Authors Note
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I have 2 classes left until school is over, thank god its almost over. Once I got my lunch I went to the very back of the cafeteria room and threw my lunch there, I barley eat because I never wanted to. I found a seat at the very back corner, I walked over to the seat and sat there looking out the window thinking about how I wished I could escape right now but I just couldn't bring myself to just run away because I felt there was something holding me back from doing it but I don't even know what it. "Hey asshole I think your in our table?" I zoned out and looked up and saw the same group of girls looking down at me shit. I got up, but before I could even leave one of the girls grabbed my wrist I turned around in shock. "Well arn't you gonna say sorry?" she gave me an vicious look as if she wanted to murder me "I-I-I'm s-s-sorry." After I said that I tried to yank my hand away but the girl still didn't let go. One of the girls with red hair and pale skin looked at me and said "Mutt." and spitted on my shoes, the girls lightly giggled at me. I felt my anxiety starting to crawl up and take over me, before I could yank my hand away I felt a sharp pain come across my right cheek. I soon realized that the girl who was still holding my wrist had just slapped me, that's when I started giving all my strength and pulled my hand away from he rand ran to a empty nearby classroom.
I leaned against the door tears escaping my eyes, my lungs were grasping for oxygen but I couldn't bring myself to being able to breath. I had just gotten slapped...slapped by not my dad but a girl, a girl I never talked to. I started freaking out my anxiety has gotten a lot worse for these past few day, usually I would be able to control myself but I couldn't anymore I growing out of control. I can't do this I can't do this anymore. After 30 minutes which felt like hours I manage to control myself although my hands were still shaking I could still pull myself together.
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