Chapter 2

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I zoned out for a while but woke up from my trance when the bell ran. I grabbed my bag and ran to the bus. I waited in line to get on. I walked up the stairs and sat next to Faith. As the bus was driving I heard laughing, I turned around and the group of boys that bashed me were sitting at the back seat. I put my head down to hide, luckily it worked and when the bus stopped at my house I ran so fast I forgot to say thanks to the bus driver.

I jumped on my bed and grabbed my laptop. My Skype was already open because that's what I do every afternoon. I rang Faith, we are really good friends by the way that's why we do EVERYTHING together. "Hey!" Faith said unexpectedly. "Aloha!" I replied. "I'm sorry that I couldn't help you when you got bashed today." "If you helped you would have gotten bashed too." "Yeah... Hey I saw you had your eye on Alex, any thoughts?" I hung up after she said that. No, I'm not that mean, I did text her after. "I'll tell you tomorrow."

By this time it was 8:00 pm and I was really tired. My dad walked into my bedroom, "Willow?" He said in a confused way. I was under my blanket so he couldnt see the cuts and bruises from the bashing. I looked at him with my eyebrows raised. "Would you like dinner?" He asked. "No thanks, I'm good." "You need to eat, Willow." "I'm not hungry." I said as I ended the conversation. As my dad walked out of the room my puppy Phillip, a black and white Shih Tzu, came into my room and jumped on my bed. He licked my face and that made me smile.

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