The First Kiss...
*Mandy pov*
Flipping through the pages of my History textbook, I groan silently and close the book shut. How can History get so hard? Pushing myself against my study desk, my chair rolled back. Hitting my bed board and stops. Standing up, I stretch and feels all my bone cracking.
Pulling all my hair up, I tie it into a pony tail as I pull on my shirt to cover up my tummy. I looked my reflection in my mirror. Why do I get bullied? Pulling my sleeves up, my wirst up till my elbow. All covered with new and old scar of my cuts. Fresh red marks were made on my forearm as I trace my fingers on my scars.
"Don't you know...Mandy killed her own brother " memories came flashing back into my mind. Falling down to my knees, my body starts to tremble.
*three years ago*
"murderer!"
"you....you disgust me"
Those words hurts me the most. I stood there is silent as they proceed with the funeral for my brother. It was my fault that he died. He shouldn't had come to save me from the bullies in school. He shouldn't have picked a fight with those boys....
Holding on to his jacket with blood stain on it, I hold it close to my chest and cried. He shouldn't have saved me..... I don't want to remember anything about this. ..I don't want to remember about the boys that killed my brother. Those memory, I want to delete them.
*flashback ends*
"alright... time for bed" I said to myself and lifted myself into my bed.
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With the alarm still ringing, I slammed it shut and throws it to the floor. Rubbing my eyes, I sit up straight on my bed, yawning away. Getting into the shower, I had a quick shower. Wrapping my wet long beachy blonde hair into my towel, I put it on my head.
Putting on a matching black bra and undies. I then grab a marble-print t-shirt, my black skinny jeans and get dressed. Putting on a classic oversized cardigan, I let my hair down and dry it with a hair dryer. Putting on a little makeup, my concealer and my foundation, than I put on my lip gloss.
Wearing my black converse, I grab my bag and the things I need for school.
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As soon as I reach the school ground, I let out a heavy sign. I wish school isn't as hard as it seem. Walking in the school ground, I walked pass the school bitch and the jocks. Which make my heart race.
"hey!" a voice called out as I held my locker.
YOU ARE READING
The First Kiss...
Teen FictionMandy and Josh. The loser and the jock. Mandy don't usually trust people, but when Josh enters her life and wanted to be friends with her, she couldn't help but not to believe it.
