Chapter 1

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"No, I don't want to." I said. My mother pulled me into the car.

"Hailey, just relax. It can't be that bad." She said.

"I'm telling you, I don't like it there!"

"Well you're going to have to!" She almost shouted. I sigh frustratedly and flopped onto the back seat of the car. Everyone else sits on the front seat. I'm thirteen now. Why am I still treated like a freaking six year old?

"I know school is rough, honey." She said as she began driving. Like hell she knows how being shoved in the hallway and locked in the bathroom by a bunch of bullies feels like. I let out a long breath and look out the window. Perhaps I am I little over dramatic.

"Okay we're here." She said. "Now don't forget to eat lunch." I nodded and stepped out of the car. I felt my stomach go weak as I heard the car drive away. All eyes were glancing at me with grins and soft laughter. I quickly rush to my first period.

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I put my head down on the table and bury my face in my sleeves. I hate sitting next to those girls. Julia, Catherine, and Erica.

"Did you see Maggie today? I saw her reading those gay ass fanfics again today. Haha. So fucking weird." Said Erica.

"Probably would be friends with people like Hailey." Catherine said, emphasizing my name to make sure I heard her. I face grew red with anger and embarrassment and my elbow accidentally pushes my glasses to side causing it to fall down next to the girls. I raise my head up in panic.

"I'll get it." Said Julia. She bends over and picks up my glasses for me.

"O-oh thank you." I breathe. She then drops them.

"Oops!" She squeaks and steps on them harshly. I hear the glasses crack beneath her feet.

"Oh, I'm sorry Hailey." She says with an evil smile. I bite my lip angrily.

"Ugh. My back hurts now. I can't pick it up. Sorry!" She says and laughs with the other two. I get up and pick up the glasses myself. The left frame was nearly completely shattered. There was a hole in it.

The bell rings and Mr. Kline walks in.

"Alright class. Get out a sheet of paper and please copy the notes I have on the board." He says. I get out a sheet of paper and a mechanical pencil. Then I realize I can't see the board without my glasses. I squint nervously but it was no good.

"Hailey, are you taking notes?" He says. The girls next to me giggle.

"Y-yes sir." I quickly responded and hesitantly put on my broken glasses.

Fuck my life.

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