***EDITING IN PROCESS***Maybe it was the straight A's, or the perfect attendance, but for whatever reason I was the target of the bullying. From the start I knew I wanted to study at the University of London, and I thought it would be a breeze! Obviously I was wrong.. I keep thinking that one day my Prince Charming will save me from this endless torture, but I think it's time I gave up on that theory. No one's coming! Or at least, that's what I thought.{In the process of major editing} Cover Credz to itsbr00ke

[✓] ∥ It all happened in a split second. One moment I was on his back, and the next one I was lying on the ground, watching the man who would be responsible for my possible disabilities run away. The woman was sitting and had her back against a near-by wall, and from what I could see, her eyes were wide and she was shaking. I would be too, if I wasn't paralyzed. Literally. A few hours later, well, just about 20 seconds in reality, she slowly stood up and observed me with horror in her eyes for a few moments. I looked back at her, seeing as that was the only thing I could do to let her know I was still alive. "Dear lord, child, what have you done?" She whispered, looking down at me. "I need..." I could barely choke the words out. "I need you to call the ambulance." Copyright © 2014 by funkystyles