Love Is Not Over Or Is It?

School life

I was on my way to school, the place I hated, the place where people judged me before they even knew anything about me and the place where they have loads to say about me.

I opened the doors and quietly closed them, trying not to make a sound so I could get to my class as quickly as possible. When I finished limping to my class, I slowly opened the door and apologised to my teacher for being this late. She gave me a glare and told me to sit down in my seat, I went to sit down with my limping leg and heard some sniggers and remarks.
"Oh look at the depressed girl"
"Ha, what an attention seeker"
"Why the baggy clothes? Is she a hobo?"
I just sighed at the things I heard and tried my best to catch up with what my teacher said but there was no way she would slow down so I could catch up.

2 hours later**

It was finally lunch and I had already had enough so I decided to just go, I didn't want to meet my enemies, no not today (I love this song). So as soon as everyone emptied the corridor making their way to lunch I decided to go, go the the beach. I slipped out of the doors, who would notice a girl like me has gone missing? Nobody.

After a couple of minutes walking to the bus stop I patiently waited for it to come and pick me up to take my further than the beach but to somewhere beautiful, warm and loving but my life will never be look that, I was destined to live an awful life with nobody to save me.