Broken Like Me {Fillie}

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Millie stayed locked in her room for the rest of the weekend. On Monday she returned to school. Her hair was dyed purple and she wore all black. Everyone stared at her as she walked down the hall.

Not for the usual reason.

Everyone had heard about what had happened, on the news. They whispered to one and another and called Millie names.

"Whore"

"Slut"

Millie couldn't take it, their words cut like knives. She ran into the nearest bathroom and locked herself in an empty stall. She sobbed into her hands. Her makeup ran down her face.

Grace walked into the bathroom and knocked on the stall door. 'Millie, it's Grace' The blonde haired girl said from the other side of the door. Millie lifted her head up and reached forward, unlocking the stall door. "Aw baby, you look like a mess. Let me fix up your makeup" Grace smiled and held out her hand for Millie to take.

Millie weakly smiled at the blonde and grasped her hand. Grace and Millie sat in the bathroom talking while Grace did Millie's makeup.

It was lunch time and Millie was sitting at her usual table with the girls. "I have to go grab my phone, it's in my locker." Millie stayed before standing up and walking out of the crowded lunchroom into the quiet hallway. As Millie walked she felt eyes burn into her back, she turned around to see a brown haired boy. He was a lot taller then her and he towered over her.

"Hey slut, I heard about what you did. Wanna do it to me." The boy said sharply "No." Millie whispered in response. "Why not, whore?" The boy pushed Millie against the locker. Tears swelled in the brunettes eyes. The boy pinned her hands against her sides. Millie shivered as she flashed back to a couple nights ago.

Suddenly the boy was pulled off her and thrown against the lockers on the opposite side of the hall. An ebony haired boy proceeded to beat the boy senseless, leaving him on the ground, a bloody mess. The boy looked up at Millie who has slide down the lockers and was now sobbing into her hands.

"Hey, Mills. It's okay." Finn said, placing his hand on his shoulder and feeling Millie shutter. "Want me to go get the girls?" Millie nodded silently and Finn stood up, running to the cafeteria to get the girls. Millie continues to sob. She felt the random guys hands all over her. "Mills." The familiar voice of the auburn haired beauty filled her ears. Millie glanced up. "Wanna ditch?" Sadie asked, offering Millie her hand. Millie grabbed it, a weak smile on her face.