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*Warning: Self Harm Involved*

Naya's P.O.V

I ran out of the classroom, which I think is against the rules. I ran to the nearest bathroom. I went into a stall, closed it and locked it. I sobbed hard. I moved here for one reason and one reason only

*Flashback*

"Hey look everyone!!! It's miss smarty pants." Said this one girl Jaida. I sighed as I walked onto the bus and sat in my usual seat. The bus doors closed and started moving. I read my favorite book until the bus stopped again. My best friend got on. His name was Christopher. But he allowed me to call him Chris or Freckle Juice. He had a lot of freckles on his face.  I like him because even though I was a nerd, he still accepted me as a "popular kid" I smiled as he sat in my seat. "Hey Chris" I said sadly. "Hey Na-Na." He said. He looked behind him and gave Jaida a glare. Then he looked at me and hugged me. "Don't worry, I'll always be here for you." He said. I slightly smiled. "Thank you." I said and hugged him. He nodded his head. I'm so glad he's my best friend.

*Flashback end*

I cried harder. I hated my life. All those years of torture. I opened my jacket pocket. I had a small blade in my pocket. I held it in my hand. I pulled  my sleeve up. So many scars were on my arm and wrist. I put the blade against my skin and made a cut. I kept doing it. It felt good. I kept doing it until I heard a my name. "Naya?"


Cliff hanger guys!! Who's calling Naya? We'll have to wait and see...It's funny cause I actually had a friend that I called Freckle Juice cause he had a lot of freckles. Welp,  you know what this means. Onto the next part!! Love you guys

~Luna Moon <3

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