I lay there. How long has it been? 30 minutes, maybe a hour. No one has come to help. Not even Kelly. I'm alone again. "Hey. Are you ok?" It was faint but I heard a voice calling out me getting closer. Someone knelt by me. "Oh god. Who did this to you? We need to get you to the nerse." No. If I go to the nerse they will call my mom. She already has anough stress. It hurt but I sat up. "No I'm fine. Just a few bruises that's all. I'm fine." I look up at the person trying to help me. My eyes widened. "Are you sure? You look pretty beat up. I will just get a first aid kit and patch you up myself." He smile a small smile. He seemed vary much worried. I hate worrying people. "Um ok" I don't want to make him upset so I'll let him. He walks off leaving me by myself. Ryan's helping me. I smiled.
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RomanceJames is entering his first year of high school. The dread of it hits him as he realize how much kids really hate him. James suffers with anxiety and depression. He has body issues and social anxiety. He has decited, despite all the things he has...
