My Eyes Tell A Story

Chapter 1

*MAY HAVE FOUL LANGUAGE
Little kids not allowed?*

"Samantha get your lazy ass out of bed RIGHT NOW OR YOU WILL BE LATE TO SCHOOL!"my mother yells at me. I look at my alarm clock to see that it is 7:01. I roll off my bed and start going through my morning routine (which involves mostly gazing at my weird eyes,they have and X over my colored section over my eyes.)and then running down stairs to grab a bite before I head out. I tiptoed to the refrigerator knowing that I will get slapped for waking up late.
I wince in fear when I hear footsteps behind me.
"What did I say about waking up late?" I hear mother growl behind me. Slap. My head bashes against a refrigerator shelf. I slump to floor and I grit my teeth.
"Suck it up,it didn't hurt a devil spawn like you."she growls again."NOW GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!"she says and I hear her footsteps walk away. I get up and my eyes now running full of tears as I grab an apple. I run out the door with my long black hair flowing behind me.
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"Today we will be talking about a proper way to give a speech."Mrs Williams says. It is almost midday and I feel like going back to bed. Mrs. Willams starts writing things on the white board,like how to stand tall and always give eye contact to your audience. I start to look around the classroom for something to study,but all I find is girls twirling their hair and staring at my best friend Luke Emmertt. He is one of the most popular kids in highschool which makes it weird for ua to be friends since I am an introvert and outcast. And I sure and hell pay the price for it too.
"Mrs.Gates,would like to tell me why your not paying attention?"Mrs.Williams asks me with a stern look on her face. Everyone in the classroom turned around to look at me. The girls gave me snobby faces and the boys snickered.
"Well-I -well-"I stuttered and the class snickered and Luke gave sympathetic look.
 
"Cat got your tongue? Well,since  you can't answer I would like a full page of why you can't pay attention in class by the end of the day and if it doesn't show up,after school detention. You understand me?"

"Ye-s,ma-am." I stutter again and flush red. Everyone giggles and whispers things about me like "werido" or  "demon".  I look up to see Luke staring at me with look saying,"it's okay I am here". I look down again and I start working on my letter for Mrs. Williams.
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The bell rang for Period 4 which was lunchtime. I waited till everyone was out the classroom and I start to head out. I look for the nearest bathroom so I could probably cry my eyes out. First getting smacked,next getting humiliated. What is next? I push open the door to the ladies room to see my worst nightmare. McKenzie, Nevaeh,and Bree. The three most bitchest people I have ever met.

I groan waiting for there insults,telling how emo I looked and stupid I am. I waited for it but nothing came. They stood there in disgust looking at me. I thought I could go on my way so I headed back out the door but my hair was pulled I fell to the ground. I look up to see McKenzie sneering at me.

"Well,well isn't it the Satan's very own spawn...."She slapped me and Nevaeh and Bree started kicking me. "I told you to keep your filthy hands off of Luke, didn't I?"she spat at me."Well time to teach you lesson that McKenzie stays true to her word....."she pulls out a razor blade and I start to back away in fear."I told I would get rid of you as soon as you laid a hand on him or even talked to him, didn't I?"
I whimper out in response,my eyes still on the razor. Neveah smashes her knee into my face an Bree drags me over to McKenzie.I whimper out in pain and all three of them start to laugh. I start slapping Bree and clawing at her hands so she could set me free but in response she  kicks me in the back making me scream in pain. McKenzie takes my wrist and start to wiggle around, trying to get away.
"I always keep my promises, cross-eyed."she said and she made a cut on my wrist. I winced back in pain and I started kicking   them. Bree started to slapped me and I started to inch back towards the door.

"What a filthy little devil aren't you?" McKenzie said and crouched down so we was face to face. She started to grab my wrist and I kicked her in the jaw and ran out the bathroom door.

I started running through the halls of the school. Why can't my life be better? I ran into the cafeteria and I took my seat which was in the very back. I saw  Natalie (my other best friend) sitting there.When sat down she looked at me big worried look on her face.
"There is bruises all over your face,what happened?"she exclaimed."Just incident happened in the bathroom,nothing to worry about...."I whisper. She grabs my face and she examines the marks.

"Something needs to be done about this,Sam. It is not right just because you have different looking eyes or whatever. Plus this is the second time this week and it is only Wednesday!"she looks at me worry. Natalie is like the mother or bigger sister I never had. My eyes start to get wet, knowing that If I didn't have her I probably wouldn't be here today.

*Okay, whoever is reading this is probably like IS THIS A SUICIDE RANT OR MAKING FUN OF SUICIDAL KIDS? Just to make sure everything is clear,no I am not doing any of that. I am just trying to make this as real as possible. SUCIDE IS NOT OKAY!*