Shaelee's pov
I had math.
Why math
"Good afternoon class today we are learning about handling data"
Jakub (pronounced as jacob) and logan smith leaned back on their chair.
"Hello how much maney does the oger want" jakub said in his thick polish accent
"No jakub its. You alright oger, how much maney do u want I see your poor and cant affored a proper pencil case and pens so were offering free maney for the oger"
Beth laughed.
Beth was ment to be my friend, we looked similar with the hair and eyes only her hairs always greasy and she has spots all over her face
"Good one logan and jakub" beth laughed
"beth your ment to be my friend"
"well I care more about them then you cuz your a bitch with no life and no friends"
Class ended after an hour of torture
"Kaitlin d...."
"I have to get my bus soz"
"Oh ok" I wisper
They are right I have no friends
When I got home I saw something sharp but small. I picked it up and went to my bedroom
The blade was sharp enough to cut. I took it in my hand and slowly started to cut my forearm.
Blood came out as I cried. My life has ended up like this great.
I hid my cuts and went downstairs for tea. Bacon, sausages, mash potatoes and pork.
After tea I went back upstairs, had a shower and went to bed
Love you all
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FantasyShaelee's life has been always been a living misery. Bullied every day. Also basically no friends until the change. It was waiting, calling. The camping trip changed her life --- I created this when I was 14 so I'm sorry for how terrible this s...
