Alpas (A Demi Lovato Fan fiction)

Chapter 2-Worthless

Aurie's POV

We reached school in about half an hour and I got down the car, waving a small goodbye to my mom. Maddie immediately ran off towards her friends whereas I, walked straight inside the hell-hole that everyone liked to call 'school'.

The hallways were already crowded. I rushed through the crowd and towards my locker to get out my Math books.

"Hey fatass" I heard someone say.

I looked back and of course it was Kaylee Walsh, the girl who everyone 'loved and praised'.

I honestly don't know what I did to her but my god, did she hate me with all her heart. Even though I hated her, I had come to the realization that she would never sugarcoat whatever she says. All the times she called me ugly, fat and a numerous amount of such words, she wasn't lying, she was only being honest.

Nonetheless, I ignored her and continued to take my books out of the locker.

"I'm talking to you, whore" she spat, her voice laced with pure hatred.

I gulped in fear but pretended as though her words meant nothing to me.

Once again, I ignored her. In almost a second I felt myself get slammed into my locker. The pain rushed all the way down my back. My head hit the top shelf of the locker and I winced in pain.

She grabbed me by my left arm and threw me to the ground. People stared, some gasped but not one person came forward to help. As soon as they saw me, they ignored and walk away.

Oh well, it's only Aurelia, no one special or worthy.

It didn't take long for the tears to start flowing.

"You're a worthless piece of shit Aurelia. Kill yourself." she said and kicked me straight in my stomach.

"Oh, and please lose some weight, you look disgusting" she added and walked away, her heels hitting the cold tiled floor.

I stood up, wincing as the pain in my back and stomach increased.

I sprinted towards the washroom and locked myself inside one of the stalls. My tears kept flowing, and I yearned for some kind of comfort.

Grabbing my blade, that I hid in a tissue paper, from a small compartment in my backpack, I got it out and rolled up my sleeves.

I placed the cold metal on my skin and dragged it across my skin. Once, then twice and soon I made about 20 new cuts on my arms.

A small smile made its way across my face as the numbness set in. My head started throbbing from when I had hit it on one of the locker shelves.

My tears soon stopped, being replaced with emptiness. I cleaned up the blood that was seemingly, all over my arm and some on the floor.

When I went to get up, I grimaced as a shot of pain shot through my stomach. I lifted up my sweatshirt and found a bruise forming already. This wasn't new to me. Unfortunately, it was pretty common.

I slowly got to my feet, ignoring the pain that was now all over my body and walked out of the stall. I washed my face, pulled down my sleeves then walked out of the washroom.

Plastering a fake smile on my face, I made my way towards class.

Another day, getting bullied by Kaylee and not one person had cared to help.

I really was worthless.
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