Every Scar Has A Story

Everyday Life

Lilly Pov

I change into baggy jeans, a tank top, boots & put my hair into a pony tail, I grab my bag and trudge down stairs where my Mum & Brother & my brothers friend Damon, my brothers name is Zane by the way, they were eating breakfast, I'm only a year younger then Zane so he thinks he can tell me what to do.

He was staring angrily at my wrists as I sat down next to Mum and didn't talk or eat anything "Lil, did you want a ride to school?" Zane asks trying not to stare, I shook my head "it's raining you know" Damon said raising an eyebrow, I shrug.

"She hasn't spoken for a week now" Zane says concerned, I stood up an kiss Mums cheek before leaving, I trudge down the street as the water drenched my hair & clothes until reaching school and I went to the bathrooms, I use the paper towel to dry my face & arms and went to class late.

"You walked in the rain?" Miss Fidock frowns as I sat alone, I shrug and she carried on with the lesson as people whispered to each other probably about me. After period 1 & 2, I went to the cafeteria and sat alone, I was drinking a bottle of water when my brother, Damon & their friend Dylan walk over and sat down.

"Ok, you seriously need to stop being a depressed loner" Dylan says as my brother & Damon nodded in agreement, I shook my head "why not?!" Zane asks worried like he gets when he sees me upset or depressed, I shrug looking down at my wrists covered in scars "Lil, me and Dylan have only known you since you were 12 but were here for you like your brother, think of us as your second brothers or something" Damon said half smiling.

I saw Zane give him a 'thanks man' look, I nod and forced a smile but they seemed to believe it when the bell rings....

LAST PERIOD

I have PE, I mentally swear my head off when I was put on the same team as the sluts of school, were playing soccer and some guys were watching from the bleachers as I kick the ball right at the coach on purpose, one of the sluts Ariana Bay smirks at me with her little wannabes, I have her a dirty look making her look away.

One of the girls on the other team kicked the ball back to me and tilted her head towards Ariana, I smirk before kicking it right at Ariana's head and she glares at me trying to pat her hair down "you bitch" She yells tackling me, I kick her off as one of the guys yelled "FIGHT", pathetic.

I stood up an kick her in the ribs, she groans as her wannabe 'Kiera Vogel' kicked my side, I roll my eyes "that it" I ask raising an eyebrow, she tries to slap me, I caught her wrist and kick her in the gut, she groans on her knees, I let go of her wrist and kick her onto her back before coach Johnson forced me to go to the principals office.

I got my bag from my locker and after a long boring lecture.... I left school and started trudging home grumbling curse words....