Chapter 3:

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Amanda White was the worst girl I've ever met, she was the typical head cheerleader, and every single boy drooled for her, except this one guy.

See, we were in 7th grade, and I was new in school, I remember I got to my classroom payed attention in each class and on the first recess I got a note from a boy saying I was really cute. I ignored it and continued to eat my lunch. At the end of the week a really cute guy named Toby came and talked to me, he said he had sent the note, and that he didn't mean to make me uncomfortable or something. We kept on talking and we became best friends, after like 2 months of friendship he asked me to be his girlfriend, I couldn't answer 'cause in that moment Amanda threw her lunch at my face, she kicked me and started to laugh with Toby, she said Toby was her boyfriend and that it had all been a joke. Since that day on she kept on telling me ugly things about me, she said no one liked me, and that I should kill myself and worst things. It really hurt me, and I just couldn't deal with the pain, so I looked for another pain to focus at, and I ended up cutting my leg.

And here she was now, standing in front of me, kissing Harry Styles.

"Oh! Beau, hi!"

"Hey." Act cool Beau act cool.

Amanda coughed claiming the attention, such an attention whore.

"Oh, this is Amanda, Beau Amanda, and Amanda Beau!"

"Yeah, we've met."

"When? I'm sure we haven't" gosh her smile is even faker than the flight attendant's.

"Don't play innocent with me Amanda."

"what?" She looked shocked, maybe she actually didn't remember me. As if.

"Oh common! You're the worst person I've ever met, and I'm sorry as hell you're so stupid and selfish and ignorant and disgusting!"

"HOW DARE YOU TALK TO ME LIKE THAT?"

"how dare me? HOW DARE YOU PLAY WITH MY FEELINGS? HOW DARE YOU MAKE MY SELF HATE ME AND HARM MYSELF!" I couldn't help the screaming

"Beau! WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOU!? LEAVE HER ALONE!" Harry pushed me back. What the hell.

"FUCK OFF HARRY!" I stepped back in.

"BITCH!" As soon as she finished saying it she slapped me, hard. Oh hell no. Her slap was so hard it actually made me fall to the floor, who knew a simple slap could hurt this much?

"BEAU! Are you ok?" Harry kneeled down next to me and helped me stand up again.

"Fuck you Harry!" I left the club. I have never felt this angry in my life before, I could kill someone and hopefully that someone is Ms. Amanda White. What a bitch.

I got to the hotel, closed the door of my room and started to cry, all the memories came back and I did it again. I cut my leg. I saw all of the scars I had, at least like 15. I grabbed my guitar and started to play.

Skies are crying, I am watching,

Catching teardrops in my hands.

Only silence, as it's ending, like we never had a chance.

Do you have to make me feel like there's nothing left of me?

You can take everything I have,

You can break everything I am.

Like I'm made of glass,

Like I'm made of paper.

Go on and try to tear me down,

I will be rising from the ground.

Like a skyscraper, like a skyscraper.

As the smoke clears,

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