Chapter 2:
Scarlett spent the rest of the school day in the bathroom. Nobody came looking for her, like usual. This was a common thing for Scarlett to do. The teachers would always come and fetch her out of the bathroom, some times they would even send her home, but this time they didn't come for her.
Scarlett let at the end of the day. Normally she goes straight home but this time she decided to go to the park. She thought it would be best if she could get away from all of this. All this pain in torture she called her life.
Scarlett sat on a bench for away from everybody and put her knees up to her chest. She rested her head on her knees as tears slowly started falling one by one. She was crying out all her pain.
She let the tears flow as she felt a hand on her shoulder. She knew whatever it was couldn't possibly harm into any more pain than she already is. She turned her head to see a boy staring down at her.
"Are you ok?" He gave her a concern look, but she knew it was just a trap. Probably set up by Josh. She thought. Scarlett turned her as another tear fell. She wandered why God hated her so much. She wanted to know what she did to deserve this.
"no" She spoke like she didn't want him to be here. "Well, what's wrong?" The boy sat next to her watching her every movement. "Why are you here?" "What?" The boy gave her a questioning look.
He didn't understand what she meant. "Why are you here talking to me? I know someone probably set this up so I can get hurt again." She spoke so sharply.
The boy didn't know what to say and just left. Scarlett dug her head deeper into her knees as she cried more. She always wandered what was wrong with her. Why did everybody hate her? What did she do?
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K so I know this is short but I hate writing in Third Person Point of View. I don't even know why I started this story like that. I'm going to write the next chapter in Scarlett's point of view. k? Again sorry it's so short. I don't know why I keep writing short chapters
