-Crystals POV-
I walk in the hallway with me books attached to my fingers. I think it's safe to push up my glasses but I'm wrong. Right as I don't look a jerk pushes me into the lockers.
"Ha ha, Geek watch were you're walking." He smirked then continued walking.
Ah. The head of the football team. Usually it's a football player of a cheerleader but I guess everyone can push me around now. Next it's gonna be a nerd.
As I hit the lockers my arm pounds with pain. I can't help it, I can't do anything about it... No one will care.
I get up then run to my locker. I stuff my books in and grab my backpack. I manage to grab my stuff just in time for the bell to ring. I'm outta here... I run as fast as I can to the door. When I feel the fresh air on my face I breathe slowly, calming myself every step of the way. I look to my left to see the head cheerleader, Dylan Adams, move in my direction with her squad.
I don't want to be left with them.... Not after last time.
*FLASHBACK*
-Crystal's POV-
I gather my books for my locker, it's the first day of school. Later that day a cute boy named Jordan asked me to borrow a pencil. I said yes and he didn't have to return it. A blonde cheerleader and dumb looking cheerleaders stalk towards me.
"Hi, Dylan. I know it's a pleasure." Dylan smiled, confidently at me "Anyways, welcome, Blah Blah Blah, I say you talking to Jordan. Listen he's mine so don't even think about it." She shot a look at me.
Suddenly she slapped me. I twirled to the floor in pain. She struck me a smile. A redheaded cheerleader kicked me on the floor. Dylan smiled at her.
"Or else it will be worse! Bye bye now!" She slowly walked away, her crew following her.
I stayed there for an hour before I picked myself up and ran to class with tears in my eyes.
*FLASHBACK OVER*
-Crystals POV-
I rushed out towards my car. They started to speed walk over to me. When I got to my car I thought I was safe but right as I was opening my door a foot kicked my back and I stumbled to the floor. I could feel blood from where Dylan had kicked me with her heel.
"You're not getting away that easily." She stared at me "Now let's talk business" she smiled at me, leaning towards me.
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Black Roses
Teen FictionCrystal Camary is a 16 year old girl that goes through deep depression. She loves flowers and animals. And spends a lot of time in the forest but her animal friends and the nature won't help her. She wants someone to help her and care for her. Her m...
