*May's Point Of View*
Whiff!
A strong array of wind comes toward my face. I suddenly hear a loud ear piercing slap and feel a throbbing pain on my left cheek. Hannah just smacked me. I got up from the floor, waved back my hand, and with all my might, I leaned forward and smacked her right on the left cheek. She went tumbling down on the floor. I smiled and teased her while she tried to get up. After I got done hurting her, I walked away. Living the kind of life that I do, getting beat up alot, you start to learn some things. I remember the worst beating of my life. Genri Black. He got really mad at me because I kept on getting the correct awnsers. After school he met me on the sidewalks of the library. He kicked me in the gut, making me shrivel my head toward my knees. Taking the opportunity, he kneed me in the face. My nose made a harsh cracking noise, then flowed blood. He smacked me in the face, leaving a bright red hand mark. Everything on me hurt, and to finish it off, he came up behind me and pushed me to the ground. I lay there still as a rock. I could hear his heavy footsteps walk away. I slowly raised my head and my arms up to where I could get up. I got up and slowly walked home, my nose dripping blood on the sidewalks. I drop my head, not caring about anything. Then I got home.

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The Last One
Mystery / ThrillerMay tries to find her way through life, as an outcast.