My name is maya. I hate my school. I'm in 7th grade , and I'm tired of everyone around me. I go to school , get bullied , come home , and get beaten by father. Oh father. Why must you do this I never hurt you
This morning I was in my first class. The kid behind me kicked my chair causing me to fall into the ground and get a black eye from it. I did not cry. I can't. The teacher was in the bathroom so I quickly got back up.
When lunch finally comes i sit in the back table alone. Someone slid me a note. My eyes sparkle. This is it , this is my chance. I open it up.
_ Dear Maya_
_ I love you, come meet me behind the bleachers immediately!!!! I really need to talk_
_your secret admirer_
OH MY GOD! what's going on! I'm so happy! I need to be there now!
I run there immediately. My breathing is heavy. My long brown hair is on my shoulders. I'm leaning , my hands on my knees. I'm pushed . "No.." I'm scared . Westy is there. What used to be my best friend. She pulls out her pocket knife. "PLEASE WESTY" I scream "oh hunny, don't scream or I will do it FASTER" I sigh "westy . I will make a bet with you. If you don't kill me". "I will kill myself"
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I'm not Hungry
Mystery / ThrillerA girl named Maya inkwell , was very suicidal. She decided that she would make her death slow and painful. She thought she deserves it.
