Please Help Me

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*Amber's POV*

I sat in my bedroom, crying. I have no friends. No boyfriend. No one likes me because I'm weird. I've tried to make friends, but they've just walked away making fun of me or calling me names. I'm just afraid that the new kids won't like me. I have on;y twenty minutes before school and I stilll haven't got dressed, brushed my teeth, and hair.

I stood up walking to my closet. I opened the doors. I grabbed my black ripped skinny jeans, my Nirvana t-shirt, random socks, and my One Direction tennis shoes. I quickly got dressed. I ran to my bathroom. I brushed my hair and teeth. I looked down at my wrists. I pulled five braclets on each wrists. I ran to my room. 'Three minutes until the bus gets here.' I quickly grabbed my phone, headphones, and bag. i threw my jacket on. I walked oput of my room into te living room, passing the kitchen as i tols mhy mum bye. i walked out the door. I stood on my porch, waiting for the bus. I walked to the bus, getting on walking to my seat. I sat down, looking out the window. I put my headphones in. I scolled down he list. i clicked on Strong by One Direction. I closed my eyes as I lightly hummed.

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