Chapter 2 ♡︎

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I arrived at school and threw my bike on the bike racks and didn't bother to lock it up,

I walked through the doors and looked down at myself.

I was completely covered in bruises and scars from last night's beating.

Keeping my head low, I roamed the halls looking for my class when I felt someone pull me back.

I looked behind me and locked eyes with Greta,

"Shit." I whispered to myself

Suddenly I felt a sharp jabbing pain in my right cheek.

I stumbled to the floor feeling blood beginning to slowly drip down my face

I got up and tried to stand up straight as I headed right for the bathroom,

I could hear her laughing as I ran into the last stall.

I sat on the lid and buried my head into my lap,

tears streaming down my face like waterfalls.

I sat there crying until I heard the bell ring for the next period,

I got up and dried the blood and tears off my face while carrying my bag to my next class.

I had Literacy with Bill

I walked into the class and sat in the back next to Bill,

I put my head in my arms on the desk.

"H-h-h hey y/n"

I kept silent

"Is something w-w wrong?"

again, I kept silent.

Bills POV:

I looked down and noticed she had more bruises and scars than yesterday,

She never told me how she gets them so I just guess she fell over or bumped into Greta.

I began rubbing her back soothingly as the lesson went on

although she was always quiet she seemed weirdly quiet today.

As she slowly lifted her head from the desk, I saw a gaping scar on her cheek with dried blood smeared around it.

"Holy s-s- shit how did that h-happen?"

I gently rubbed her cheek,

"Greta." she said without eye contact.

"O-o- oh, do you want m-me to-" I began to say

"Im fine Bill."

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