Chapter 3

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Troian's POV

I opened the doors to the school. I walked inside the school. I walked to my locker. Troian sucks is written in black marker. I rolled my eyes and opened it. Dirt falls out and gets all over me.

"Really?!" I yelled. I look around and students are laughing.

"Aw! Is little Troian sad?" Gwen taunted.

"Why would you do this to me?! I never did anything," I said.

"Shut the fuck up, Bellisario," Gwen said. "You're such a loser and you don't belong here. You don't belong anywhere."

I huffed and walked away from her. I opened the doors and ran out of the school.

I ran to a park and sat against a tree. I started to sob.

My life is a living hell. Nobody cares for me and they never will. My mom is at work and she's never around. My parents got a divorce when I was four and I haven't seen my dad since. He married someone and they have an older daughter. My mom is seeing this guy and I don't like him because he takes all of my mom's attention and never let's me talk to her. I don't have anyone.

The bullying started when I was third grade. I'm in eighth grade now. I get pushed around, I'm being called names, it's torture. Very, very bad torture. I don't even know when this will all end. It may never end.

I opened my book bag and took out my razor. I've been cutting since fifth grade because of the bullying. I made a cut on my wrist and watched the blood run down my arm. I wiped it off with a random napkin I found in my bag and threw it somewhere.

I stood up and walked home. I'm not going to school.

I opened the door to my house and I saw my mom making out with her boyfriend, Ron.

"Troian, what are you doing home?! You're supposed to be in school!" Mom yelled.

"People are making fun of me," I told her.

"Well, deal with it," Mom said. "You're old enough to do things on your own."

"What happened to you, Mom?" I asked. "You changed."

"Shut the fuck up!" She screamed, smacking me across the face.

Mom yanks me by my hair and pulls me into the wall. She kicked me in the side and pushed me on the floor.

"You're not my daughter," She snarled and laughed. "You're nothing but a worthless, stupid excuse of a human."

She laughed and walked out of the room.

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