Best Friends

C H A P T E R O N E

Monique and I have been friends for seven years we had a really tight friendship but we would sometimes had 1 or 2 fights down the track. I thought that our friendship would stay this way but I was wrong.

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I reach over to my alarm clock to turn it off contemplating wether or not I should go to school. Yesterday's beating at school was bad she threw me against the lockers, everyone was watching, she calls me a slut, a hoe, a bitch, a worthless pease of shit and her insults just never stop. I got out of my pjs and into my black and white shirt, denim shorts, a zip up hoodie and my fave pair of nikes and put my hair in a messy bun. I went over to my desk just to put a light foundation on just because I didn't want the bruises on my face to show. As I was walking down the stairs my 19 year old brother winded me in the stomach,
"Love you too Blake"
I called back as he sticks the rude finger up at me, I walk into the pantry and grab an apple and take a bite out of it instantly regretting stomaching the apple. As I walked out into the living room my mum was sitting on her computer working on an assignment she had to do for her work, mum has been really busy lately with all of these assignments,
"Hi Mum."
"Oh hi Chloe, I would drive you to school bu-"
"But you have to finish this assignment, yes I know" I said as my stomach dropped
"Oh thank you sweetie I'll try and drive you tomorrow ok?"
"Yer I'm sure you will anyway bye" I said as I walked out of the living room with my bag.
"Bye honey"
I grabbed the key from under the door mat and headed out the door. I put my head phones in and listened to my music as I walked to school.
I arrived at hell something that some people call school. I walked through the doors of the school and I have already been getting stared and pointed at, whispered about, laughed at and tripped over. I finally got to my locker where people where huddling around and laughing at, bracing my self for the worse people saw me and walked off laughing. I looked at my locker and on it in permit maker wrote I AM A FAT UGLY HORE!!! Tears filled my eyes I ran into the toilet refusing to burst into tears, I finally got to my safe place and then she walked in I had to muffle the noise of my sobs.
But to my luck she was talking about me.
"Have you seen the video Monique made?" I could hear tham as they walked in to the toilets,
"Omg no, show me!"

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My name is Chloe. I was friends with Monique but I thought wrong she is waaaayyyy too good for me and she is soooo pretty. Next to her I like a fatso. I don't even know why I'm here. I'm a skank, I'm a hore, and I have had sex with every guy in school. My mum is a gold digger...

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I ran out of the stall crying 'you bitch' I told my self I could hear the girls laughing at me ' your not good enough, why would you act like a sook in front of people that are better than you' regretting every decision I made of coming to school I ran down the hall trying to get to the office but as I was running I bumped into Monique. I swallowed a lump in my throat.
"EWWW" Monique screamed at the top of her lungs and everyone stared.
"Watch it fatso!"
"I-I-I am um so uer um." I was stuttering on my words.
Next thing I knew Monique had shoved me onto the floor, pain flowing through me as she was stepping on my stomach, hence why I don't eat, "ugh I can feel your fat! Lose some weight"
They all walked off laughing while I was left on the floor clenching my stomach.

"Um are you ok?" A small voice asked.