Chapter 25

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                                                                Sophia's  POV

                Walking out of the shower i dry my hair with my towel, just hope i got all the kechup out, the smell it had before was long gone and replaced with the smell of Vanilla, i walk to my bedside mirror and brush my hair while the hair dry blows its way through the tangles. When it's fully dried  i pack it into a bun and grab my body lotion and apply it to my skin. 

           I pick out a black ripped Jean and a white adidas Tee with white snickers, i apply my Vanilla scented perfume, lip balm and hair spray. The girls were no were to be found, haven't seen them since detention, let me try their phone... i call May and she picks up immediately

"Hey mamacita!" its Bianca, what's she doing with May's phone?

"hey where are you guy's?"

"we're at the football training field, the guys are training"

"won't they all be looking sweaty and icky?"

"sweaty plus icky equals a field with 20 to 40 shirtless hunka hunka sexy guys, i wouldn't miss that for anything in this world... Oh MY GOD Tyler just took off his shirt and he's pouring a bottle of water on his head... oh lord it's dripping" my eye's literally bulge out of my eye's when i picture what she just said in my head

"I'll meet you guys there in 20 minutes"

"Uhhhhhh... you wanna see Mr Handsome shirtless i see" i can literally picture her wiggling her eye brows with a wide grin on her face right now, i face palm myself... i have weird friends

"Bye Bianca!"

"You didn't deny it!!! So you do wanna see Mr handsome in all his dripp-"

"-Byyyyyeeee!!!!" i cut her short and i hear her laughing in the background as i end the call. i look outside the window and a smile forms its way on my lips as i recall my little adventure with Tyler... 

                   I stand up and look at myself in the mirror again, i look at my body then my hair, i loose the bun and let my hair fall down to my shoulder's, i had very long hair, no extensions added but it stopped at my waist...

moving my hand through my hair i pick up my phone and place it in my pocket and walk out of the room locking the door in the process and stroll over to the field...

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SOPHIA'S DRESSING

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SOPHIA'S DRESSING

        I just arrived at the field and i was on the look out for the girl's, i spot Bianca on the bleacher's and i walk over to her spotting May as I take my sit, she was focused on her phone, smiling as she texted away not even noticing my presence..
"Earth to May!" I yell waving my hand in her face
"Oh hey..." Is all she says as she chats away on her phone, I wonder who she's texting, I drag the phone from her hand and run down the bleachers
"Heyyyy give me back my phone!"
"Neverrrr!!!" I yell as i run as fast as I can going through her phone in the process... She had a password? Since when did May put a password on her phone??? I smell something fishy...
         I suddenly bump into a hard chest falling untop of him at the same time
"Watch where your going!" The voice yells, groaning as he rubs the back of his head
"I am so sorry I didn't see yo-" suddenly he looks at me and I feel my throat hitch
"Well well well if it isn't Sophia west, You shouldn't have bumped into me princess, i never finished what i started that night and now you're right were i want you, on top of me"I crawl off his body and far away from him, looking around I notice that I was very far from being sighted, no one was here with us... Face to face with the Devil himself... Timmy.
      I pull myself up and try to run but he grabs me, pinning my hand behind my back, I try to scream help but he covers my mouth almost immediately
" You do not want to do that Princess, No one will hear you, you're far far away from everyone, alone-" he kisses my neck and tears roll down my cheeks "-with me" he adds, kissing me again.
       With all my strength I step on his foot, making him release me and yell then i kick his nuts and push him to the ground, sprinting like me life depends on it as more tears began to cascade down my face... It almost happened again Sophia! Why are you so stupid....
     I bump into someone else again... Venus
"Sophie? Whats wrong? Why the fuck are you crying?" I feel my eye's getting more watery I push her aside and run back to our room locking the door in the process and falling to my knees as I sob, knocks came at the door but I ignored them
"Sophia open the door!" Mays voice sounded
"Open the fucking door Sophia!"
"Just let me be!" I yell back, folding my legs together I sob on my knees...
      Your body, this hair, your skin, your eye's, your boobs... I look exactly like my mother, Gorgeous with beautifully natural tanned skin.... I'm too beautiful that's why I'm always a victim
      I remember a razor I brought

ht for my nails, I stand up from my sobbing position and ransack my things for the razor, I enter the bathroom and lock it.

Stretching out my left arm I sink the sharp edge of the Razor into my skin, screaming as I make marks on my arm

"You deserve this!" I say with each cut
"You deserve all of this Ahhhhhhh!!" cutting my palm
"Do this and no one will want to touch u again you'll become repulsive" a knock comes on the toilet door

"Sophia open up" a calm voice sounding exactly like Tyler's

"Leave me alone! I deserve this!"

"Deserve what! Hurting yourself doesn't solve anything"

" just let me be Tyler"

"Open the goddamn door Sophia!"

"Oh my God she's with a Razor in there" May yelps...

"Any of you have a pin? I need a fucking pin now!" Tyler yells and I look at my arm, just one more space to fill, I race the Razor down my arm till blood start gushing out...
     The view of my blood suddenly making me feel nauseated and dizzy, I fall unconscious hitting my head on the bath tub in the process....
      Good bye world...

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