chapter 1 (;-;)

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Beep beep. I get up and go turn off my alarm clock and start to get dressed. I yawn deeply as I open the drawer for my shirts. I pull out a V-neck, it was the 3rd week of school so I didn't care if I look odd. I open my door about to walk out but stop and grab my phone off my night stand and leave.

I walk down stairs and head to the kitchen. I make some toast and sit in the living room. Thirty minutes later my mom walks in and tells me that it's time to get my bag and things ready. I go into the kitchen and grab my beanie and bag.

"See you after school" I say to my mom as I walk outside to the high school.

I put in my headphones and start to walk past the fancy houses. 'I wish I could live here' I think as I listen to my music. After a few blocks I see my two bullies. "oh god no" I whisper as I stand there shaking.

"He's not here come on lets go look over there" one of them say. "ya, okay Jacob" Steven says. I start running without thinking. "There he is." Jacob yells. I go though some alleys and try to get to school before they get me. I turn my head to see if they were there. No one was there and take a sigh of relief. Suddenly my foot slips on the pavement. I skid across the gavel for a couple of second before stopping.

I try to get up but my body was in too much pain to move. I hear footsteps come closer to me. I close my eyes and imagine how they were going to torment me. I feel I tear steam down my face and prepare for the worst.

"Hey, stupid what ya doing on the ground?" said the one with a Mohawk (Jacob) with fake sympathy. I grunted and struggled to move. I was hardly able to stand before Jacob grasps my hair. "YOU BETTER ANSWER ME WHEN I SPEAK TO YOU!" Jacob shouted as he threw me against the fence.

The other kid grabs him by the shoulder and says, "Let's go and leave this loser school's about to start" as they walk away.

I sit and take off my backpack. 'Dang how hard did he throw me.' I think holding my head. "3rd week of school and I already have bullies. God." I murmur to myself. I expected this to happen so I packed a first aid. I pulled out a couple of bandages (you know like ace but meant to stop bleeding) and some peroxide and start addressing my wounds.

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