Chapter three

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I arrived at school and begun walking down the dark corridors that echoed with laughter as I shamefully continued to my locker. This experience lingered for a couple minutes, seeing as my locker was at the very end of the hallway.
I began to feel sick. The hallway looked as though it was closing in on me but I made it to my locker only to find a picture of my face photoshopped on a robot stuck on my locker.

I slumped down next to my locker and began to cry when someone walked by and sat next to me. Much to my surprise it was Ace? He carefully lifted my head up. I begun to question him because he was always the 'popular one' by yet he was the only one who cared about this small girl who was down in the dumps. I guess this is what I had always wanted in my life was for someone to genuinely cared but they never did until now.

My next class was English and Ace was in this class with me so he agreed to weakly me there so that he could stop people from hurting me even more. Unfortunately because of this Ace was laughed at too for hanging out with a 'robot' but he said didn't care because this particular 'robot' is beautiful! This simple comment made me feel a whole lot happier. I was also able to focus on the teacher other then the students around me. There was only one bad thing though...

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