Ok here's chapter 3. Sorry I didn't right early I was at my friends house but I hope y'all like it!
Chapter 3
After more than a year of people wanting me to die I decided even I wanted myself to die. I was unwanted. Everybody hated me even my family. So I thought about committing suicide. I wasn't going to do it yet, because things were going ok for a while. Just the regular name calling. But then one day I was walking to school when a group of guys started walking behind me. I didn't think they would do anything to me at first but I started walking a little bit faster just in case. Then they walked faster, so I started running. They ran after me but I was ahead of them by a little bit when I tripped and slid across the side walk. I looked down at my hands and knees and there was blood everywhere. I tried to get up quickly but I couldn't get up in time. One of the four guys grabbed my hands and pulled me to my feet and they all surrounded me. "What do you want? I have money just please don't hurt me!" I said. Then one of the guys slapped me across the face and told me to shut up. I was so weak from falling that I fell down again. I was about to get up when one of the guys started kicking me. Over and over right in the stomach. I screamed and cried for them to stop but they wouldn't. "Shut up!" one of them yelled at me then he kicked me. The other two were going through my backpack now getting my money and anything else they could find. After they took my money and my cell phone they all walked away and everything got quiet. Both of my eyes were swollen so I could barely see so I started to get up. Right when I was actually on my feet I heard footsteps again and one of the guys punched me in the face and then they all ran. I was to weak to get up and I layed there in a pool of my blood.
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When I opened my eyes I was still laying on the sidewalk where the four men left me. I guess I fell asleep while I was laying there. My eyes weren't swollen as bad anymore and I didn't feel as weak so I got up and grabbed my bag and started walking home. When I got home my dad wasn't home so I figured he was probably at the bar or something. I went up to my bedroom and looked through my bag to see what was missing and I found a note.
"We are coming back for you don't show this to the police or we will find you and kill you....
Well there's chapter 3 I hope you guys like it!

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Teen FictionIsabella has been bullied and abused by her dad and kids at her school but she pulls through everyday. But when kids at school bully her to much she just might do something to herself that she will regret.