"You are so beautiful baby it won't happen again I promise. I love you so much Rose" is all that kept replaying in my head while those things my mother promised wouldn't happen again, happened. I ran to the bathroom afraid to look in the mirror, I slid down against the door crying. Trying to block out the noises from my screaming mother.
"ROSE...ROSE GET UP! Your gonna be late for school!"
I jumped up realizing I was in a safe place. "Good-morning grandma" I said with a big smile. I instantly felt comfortable seeing her face. I ran to the shower and got dressed for school. Skinny jeans and a Nike windbreaker will do for the day. I put my big curly hair in a bun and grabbed my backpack.
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Sitting on the bus on the way to school made me start thinking again. I tried not to think about it, but I couldn't help it. I fought back my tears the best I could. An upperclassmen plumped down right next to me. Snapped me right out of my thoughts. I smiled that big smile of mine like nothing was even wrong with me.
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JugendliteraturBehind all of her beauty on the outside is a story that she keeps on the inside. Smiling on the outside, but crying on the inside. The life of Rose.
