GRACE'S P.O.V
Ever since i was a 7 year old girl, my life has being hell. Why? u ask. Well let's just say it's a long story. My name is Grace and I'm 12 years old. A black girl who lives with her single mum. Where's my dad, u ask. Well let's just say he left me and my mum when i was 2 years old. At least that's what my momma told me.
"Honey come on, it's time for you to go to school", my mum said.
"But i don't wanna go to school mama", i said
"Why not?"
"Cause i don't feel very well", i lied.My mum moved towards me, touched my forehead and gave me the you-know-ya-can't-lie-to-me look. She gave me a kiss, my lunch and then i made my way to the bus stop. I waited there for about five minutes and then i saw the school bus coming. As i got on the bus, everyone started sniggering and making gorilla noises. My heart was pounding as i was shaking in ma shoes.
"Oh look who's on the bus, it's Grace the gorilla", said Blake as i was about to sit down.
Tears started streaming down ma face as i watch them all laughing at me as Blake and Jurrell make fun of me. These two have being bullying me since i was a kid and now at Intermediate. Welcome to my world of hate.
"Oh looks like gorilla misses her dadddyy", said Jurrell as he saw my face.
I was so angry and depressed at the same time that i just wantecd to kill myself, but that would've been stupid.
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Non-FictionHave you ever wandered why ur hated, being bullied to the stand that you just wanna commit suicide? Wishing you could change everything with a flick of a finger? But no matter what you do, you get bullied even more. You cry for help but all everyone...
