Do you know when they say being the new kid sucks. They weren't lying. I was embarrassed. Do you also know when they girls are weak and boys are strong. Well I'm not. A girl called Sinead Woods pushed me off my chair. I stood up and made my way to the back of the class with my red and puffy eyes. Was I annoyed? Well yeah. I mean who wouldn't, unless you are strong and not a crybaby like me today. I rummaged through my rucksack to pull out my sketch book and a pencil. I started to draw in my book.
The drawings:
Sinead looked up,grabbed her bag and ran out the class with her crystal blue tears running down her cheeks to the toilets. She went into the toilets and locked the door so none could get in. She unzipped her bag grabbed a pencil case out. Pulled out a blade,plaster and bandage. She rolled up her jumper sleeve and got the blade and dragged it across her arm to let go of all the stress she's been feeling since her mum got rushed into hospital. She undone her plaster put it over her wound and then got the bandage and wrapped it around her arm to make sure the plaster was on securely. She rolled down her sleeve went to the mirror to sort her makeup out. She got her rucksack and threw it over her shoulders and made her way to next lesson which was Science. As she was walking to lesson she got pushed into the lockers and got dragged into the toilets from her boyfriend and had sex. *An hour after* they finished having sex and he slammed his hands and shouted,"What the fuck is that Sinead? You promised me that you won't do that ever again." She looked down on to the floor without saying a word. He walked out the toilets. With leaving me in pain. Was my boyfriend just a fucking prick that only wants sex when it pleases him because if that's true he can go and fuck hisself.
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