There she was Diana Dallas she was so gorgeous. What would she think of me? Will we become friends? im so scared. Everyone was saying compliments. She's gonna have a nice life, plus she is really beautiful.....unlike me.
Wait hold on, lets start from where it all began. I don't want you to be confused or anything
Soooo here it goes.
* Lilyana's P.O.V *
I woke up to my alarm blasting one of my favorite songs Skinny Love. I Brushed my teeth, did my makeup (eye liner and mascara), and curled my hair. I came downstairs and neither Nash or Hayes would make breakfast, you can say there pretty lazy. My "parents" wouldn't make breakfast either since the work extra early, and take Sky to daycare.......da struggle.
I quickly ran back upstairs, and picked out clothes to where for school. Blue jeans with a white shirt that said "Haha, No" that I tucked in. And my black vans. To top it off I added silver earrings and my bracelets that I wore everyday. Once I was satisfied with my look, I took my backpack and went walking to school. I absolutely hate school, everyday I would get bullied. Slammed into a locker, people would punch, slap, or even kick me. Everytime I got home I would have a new bruise. What was even worst is that when I got home...Nash would take out all his anger on me. What a beautiful life I have huh?
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*Bang*
I was slammed against a locker, only to see the one and only Andrea Russet. She bullied me everyday plus her friends would laugh behind her and cheer her on.
"How sweet a senior picking on a 8th grader" I said pushing her off, I've honestly never done that before. As soon as I was about to run she grabbed my leg, which made me fall face forward on my face.
"That's what you get! Oh and how old are you again" she had a stupid smirk on her face.
"Like im going to tell you" she suddenly put her hang on my throat and pushed me to the wall. No one seen her do this. Her friends and her were skipping, while I was trying to get back to class.
"Now tell me" she commanded.
"I- im 13" I stuttered. She pulled out a blade from her back pocket and held it to my face. She slowly dragging it down my face to my arm, but not one cut was left.
"Well, your 13 so 13 cuts" then swiped it exactly 13 times on my right arm. I dropped down on to my knees, some were deep. Blood dripped down my arm. "Why don't you just go and die! No one likes you! Just because your a Grier doesn't mean your perfect like them!" Suddenly the bell rang, I grabbed my stuff and ran out the school. Nash and Hayes, never knew I got bullied. And they wouldn't care anyways. So, I ran to the house, blood still dripping down my arm. Arriving to the house I took a napkin and wiped it down, and put bandages on. Then, I took the napkin and the wrappers, and threw it in my garbage. The downstairs door open and closed. Quickly, I ran to my closet and put on my sweater that said "Marilyn Monroe " on it. I finally went down stairs to find Cameron and Matt over. Like they always are. Matt's like big brother to me. Cam and I didn't really talk a lot, but I wanted to. He's really sweet when we do talk.
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Reckless Perfection
FanfictionA girl who seems so happy, cries on the bathroom floor. A girl who seems to cope well, cuts herself everyday. A girl who seems so pretty, cry's herself to sleep. A girl who seems so perfect isn't. But, no ones knows and she doesn't want them to. Cam...