As Mr Tate was teaching and I was staring out the window I felt a paper hit my headI turned to pick it up from the ground and read it "stay away from Jake, he's mine" I turned to check who threw at me and to my surprise it was one of the girls that glared at me when i first entered the classroom.
I took out a pencil and wrote "I don't know who he is neither do I want him" and threw back at her.
I may or may not have accidentally threw it at her face and then laughed after. She glared at me then read the paper and smirked at me.
I gave her a disgusted look cause to be honest she looked like she was constipated.
I looked back at the window and then the bell rang thank god.
I looked at my schedule to see that I have history next. I sighed and started walking to my locker and to no surprise I got lost yay.
I was walking around studying the map to see if it could help me when I bumped into someone and fell on my bum.
"ouch" i whispered under my breath.
Although I don't get abused anymore their are some bruises here and their but their are a lot is scars all around my body, not my face because my father didn't want people finding it about what goes on at home.
I looked up to see a very attractive boy giving me a glare damn he looks good but I'm not looking for a relationship
I got up "sorry I wasn't looking where I was going" he scoffed "yeah clearly" he replied, I just ignored him and asked "hey do you know where locker 247 is?" He looked into my eyes then he looked at my arm.
I knew what he was looking at, it was one of my scars I shivered when I remembered how I got it
I had just came home from my study group but of course my stupid dad was waiting for me by the front door.
Right as I entered he pulled my hair and slammed the door shut "where have you been?" he whispered in my ear
"I-I was a-at a study g-group" he scoffed then started laughing an evil laugh "what are you? to embarrassed to tell me that you were slutting around? HUH!?"
I didn't say anything because I knew if I did my beating would just get worse "since you don't wanna answer" he pulls out a pocket knife "then ima just give you a permanent reminder of how your a slut"
He started carving the word "SLUT" into my arm, I didn't scream or cry because I didn't wanna give him the satisfaction.
I started walking away from the boy because I didn't want him asking questions. I decided that I wouldn't get close to anyone because I didn't wanna risk losing them.
Thankfully he just walked away too.
As I walked into history I heard a squeal "ava! We have a class together!" I turned to see Emily waking and smiling at me
I smiled back and introduced myself, I went to sit next to Emily cause why not. "Hey" I whispered to her as I sat down "hi!! Omg this is great" I quietly laughed and nodded.
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I HAVE WAY TO MUCH ENERGY CAUSE ITS 4:29 IN THE MORNING
THIS CORONA HAS DEFINITELY MESSED UP MY SLEEPING SCHEDULE
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