Chapter 1 - First Day Back

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*******Autumn's POV*******

I woke up to my alarm blaring. I turned it off and got out of bed. I looked in a mirror to see scars on my wrist from where I was in school and cut because of Team Crafted. Yep, they bullied me. And I know this year they will too.

I grabbed a t-shirt, skinny jeans, and a hoodie. I went into the bathroom and changed. I finished getting ready and put on some Converse. I went downstairs and grabbed my backpack and slung it over my shoulder. I locked the door and went to the bus stop. I sat in my usual seat in the very back and stared out the window.

When we got to school I went to my locker. I grabbed my math book and shut my locker. I turned around to see Team Crafted. I quickly turned back around and hurried down the hall. I heard footsteps behind me. Soon, Adam grabbed me and slammed my into the lockers. Here let me tell you some things about them.
(I'm gonna rate them on a scale from 1-7 1 being the one that bullies me the most and 7 being the one who bullies me the least)

Adam- 1. Black curly hair. Hates me for no reason.

Ian- 2. Dark brown hair. Bullies me because of Adam.

Jerome- 3. Medium brown hair. Used to be kinda my friend until he met Adam.

Jason- 4. Medium brown hair. Does anything Adam says.

Quentin- 5. Black curly hair. Doesn't really like bullying but does it because he wants them to stay his friends.

Mitch- 6. Medium brown hair. Doesn't really bully me but doesn't say anything either.

Ty- 7. Dark brown emo-ish hair. Doesn't bully me at all. Doesn't stop it but always has a sorry look in his eyes.

Adam pins me up against the lockers. I try to escape his grip but I was unsuccessful.

"Trying to get away?" He asked smirking. I don't reply but try again. He punches me. "Don't try. You won't get out and it'll just cause you more pain." He says.

I start to tear up. 'Why does it have to be me?' I thought to myself.

Ian comes over. "Aw. Don't cry. This time we promise we won't make you unconscious. Yet.." He said.

Adam punches me in the face again, then the gut. I fall and everyone but Mitch and Ty start kicking me. Soon, they just laughed and walked away. Ty looked at me with a sorry look. I laid there with a bloody nose, a black eye, and bruises everywhere.

I go into the bathroom and cover up the black eye and wipe the blood off. No one can see the bruises because of my hoodie and jeans. I got there as soon as the bell rung. I sat in my seat. Unfortunately Jerome and Jason were in this class. Math. Jerome sat behind me and Jason sat next to him.

The teacher started giving the lesson and passed out a worksheet. I sat there and worked on the paper. Soon, I felt a paper hit me in the head. I looked back at Jerome and he had a smirk on his face. I picked up the note and it read 'Why don't you just die? No one cares. Go ahead. You'll just be doing the world a favor.' I teared up but held them back. I threw the paper away and turned my worksheet in.

The bell rung. I sprung out of my seat and went to the door. I ran to my locker and shoved my math book in and grabbed a bag with clothes. I slammed my locker and turned around to see Team Crafted heading my way. I ran to the locker room and made it just in time. I changed into some sweat pants and kept the hoodie on. No one could see my cuts or bruises.

We had to run a mile. Everybody stretched and started. I started early so hopefully Ian, Adam, and Quentin wouldn't catch up to me. But with my luck, Ian did.

He came up and tripped me while I was running. I tumbled to the ground and then they all caught up and kicked me. I laid there in pain as the teacher saw me.

"What happened?" He asked.

"She fell. I don't know. I guess she tripped." Adam lied.

"Is that true?" He asked.

I nodded and he let me sit out because I had a bloody nose. He said I could go to the nurse but I didn't really want to. I just cleaned up the blood with a napkin.

I went to the locker room and changed. The bell rung. My next class was science. I put my bag in my locker and went to science. Surprisingly, Team Crafted didn't try to beat me up after gym. Mitch and Ty were in this class but they didn't bully me so I wasn't as scared.

I walked in and sat down in the corner desk. She let us do homework or just do whatever. This is part of the reason I loved this class. The teacher's really nice.

I went to the very corner and sat on the floor. I plugged my earbuds into my phone and read in my phone. This is a hobby of mine. I do this every day to escape the outside world. I sat there and read for the rest of the period.

The bell rung and everyone rushed out of the classroom and to the cafeteria. I waited until there wasn't a rush and went out. I went to the cafeteria and grabbed a tray. I don't really eat. Maybe just a snack each day. I sat down at the end of a table alone and read on my phone again.

After lunch was just like study hall. I got to the room and luckily none of Team Crafted were in this with me. I did homework and read. 'How am I gonna get out of here without them seeing me??' I thought.
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Hey guys! I hope you liked the first chapter. It was kinda boring sorry. Anyway, thanks for reading. Peace. ✌️

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