The brown haired boy pushed the dark haired Petit girl up against the lockers, around them were people laughing, throwing one or two things on the girl,while some threw shades.as she felt something cold wet and sticky on her face.he had spat on her as he shoved her harder on the locker saying spiteful words to her" deformed bitch! You so stupid being so different from everyone so we'll treat you differently!" With that he dropped her on the ground with a loud thud alas the sound of the Bell was heard,so everyone retreated to their respective classes leaving the young girl on the ground writhing in pains and tears, questions running through her mind,anger burning her souland malice at the tip of her tongue.
" Why was I born this way,why the fuck am I so different! Even my parents hate me!? I'm sick and tired of Everything I just turned eighteen today and Lord you decided to surprise me with a spit on my face!?..I'm Soo tired of this and right now i wish I were dead ' at least no one will care if I were dead.i'll even do them a favour.....
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Merchant Of Death
Mystery / Thriller'They call him the merchant of death but I call him the merchant of beauty and a girl's fantasy.dont blame me if I'm being sarcastic but have you seen this guy,he comes to me ,makes me ogle at his beautiful structure and surprised at his weird entr...
