Remembering

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I woke up to the sound of my alarm beeping. I looked at the clock and it read 7:30 am. I pulled the sheet off me and groaned as the cold air hit my body. I went downstairs to get my breakfast and gulped it down quickly so I would be on time for school. I didn't really pay attention to what I wore. I just threw on a pair of black skinnies and a Blink 182 shirt. I left my hair flat as always. At 7:50 I left for the 8:00 bus. As usual I was on time for the bus. I plugged in my earphones and started listening to my playlist until school. As soon as the bus pulled up to the school, I started to feel scared. I know it was childish but anyone would feel scared. It was my last few days and I knew that James would make them the worst days of my life. Yet again I had the pointless hope of hoping I would get to my locker, then get to class on time. I barely made it to my locker this time.

"Hey, fag. I heard you're moving. I better give you a goodbye you'll never forget." James called out.

I muttered a "Not again..." before James kicked me to the ground. I ended up face-planting the floor and everyone started laughing at me. Suddenly I felt more than one pair of legs kicking me. Crap. Jack and Sam. This went on for another 10 minutes or so, before Jack offered me a hand. I was stupid enough to take it and he just let go and I fell back to the floor, facing them. I already felt at rock-bottom, but they HAD to make it worse, didn't they? They started kicking me in the face, making my nose bleed and causing cuts and bruises. Then they grabbed me by the shoulders and shoved me against the lockers for James to punch me. Oh, he did. For 10 minutes. When I actually got to class with all my books, I was a half hour late. Yet again, Mrs Dunrow was teaching. She gave me a huge lecture about punctuality and not getting into trouble. I managed to stagger through the rest of the day, even if I did look like crap. I got home and asked my mum about Sydney. She said since I looked so horrible, I could stay off till Friday so it didn't happen again. I had my tea a few hours later and decided to have an early night. It was such a relief when I just felt the darkness consume me.

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