I just got home from making my statement. I told the police to drop me to streets away from my house, so my dad wouldn't know where I am. I walked in the door and Tahlia walked out. "Hey honey" she said walking past me tapping me on the head. I just kept waking, I hide my backpack behind the bush in front of the house.
i walked in, "I saw you in the ambulance" was the first thing he said to me. I stared to walk to my room. "NO!" he shouted, I jumped from a fright and stopped."where have you been?" he questioned. "I was at the hospital" he nodded. He flicked my chin as he walked off.
I went to my room but I didn't cry this time. I looked in the mirror. I looked at my wrist. The scars were starting to disappear. I changed my clothes and went to sleep.
I decided to go to school. I got up and had something little to eat, got into jeans and a guns and roses top with my boots. I looked pretty good, there was a bruise on my left eye tho. I was stressing, I snuck out the door and moved the bag so it's underneath my bedroom window. I started to walk to school, I started to see other school kids look at me. I used to wear baggy clothes but I'm wearing jeans. I'm worried.
I walked into the school gate and saw the twigs (bitches ) I walked past them. "Slut!" I heard on cough. I turned around "Excuse me." I said. She walked closer to my face. "SLUT!" she yelled in my face. Wiping the spit off my face, a rush of energy came over me. I turned to walk. "Exactly" I heard her say, I dropped my books walked back determined. I tapped her politly on the shoulder. "ye.." before she could finish, I punched her right in the face. I knew I was pretty safe the other twigs wouldn't join in unless she was winning and she wasn't. I gave her another punch, right in the jaw this time, she fell straight to the ground. I let her get back up. "fight.....fight.....fight " I heard people chant. She punched me, I stumbled back. I ran at her and tackled her to the ground. I pounded into her stomach repeatedly. She started coughing blood, but I couldn't stop. I felt someone grab my arms and pull me off. I dropped and went with the principal. As I walked off I heard, "We'll get you for that....."
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Suicide
Teen FictionNatalie is a teen who as been thinking about suicide. She has no friends, her mum is dead, her dad is a drunk and the girls at school bully her. The one person how cares is a teacher called Miss Blackly. But one day something went to far and it was...