Chapter 2

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Tears where streaming down my face. Another day another bully this time I wasn't the only one bulling me. I got in my car and drove to my house about to burst into loud sobs. As I got out my car I had ran to my room stuffed my face in my pillow and screamed. I looked all around the house for a blade but couldn't find one. Then I found what I had been looking for my razor. I took one look at the razor before slicing 5 slices horizontally on my arm. A rush of stinging pain shot through my body. A single tear fell down my face and i cried for help.
If I was still back in Van I would've called my best friend but i knew I was long gone from her. Since I've moved here to San Antonio I've met only one person who was nice to me. Jc Caylen. I reached for my phone right as i herd the door. " Angle? Honey I'm home! " great my mom's home. "Hi mom" I yelled trying to sound happy. My mom never replied.
As i was going to do before my mom came home i texted Jc. All i said was hey And told him who it was. I waited for a reply. Ten minutes later a text came in, the text read;

Jc: hey ;) how are you?

Simple text. And yet I struggled on a reply. Finally I said i was fine and left it at that.
Later that evening Jc called me and then he became my
Only friend.

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