minionsmota
Bethanys POV:
Its night time, August 31. First day at Monroe High today and I'm not happy. I have all these cuts and scars because of what happened throughout middle school, and I know high school won't fix those problems. I take a shower, and when I come out my mom holds up a knife in front of her. "Beth, you need to stop. I'm thinking of getting you a psychologist." "Mom, I'm fine I promise. It seems like every one wants me to cut." After that, my mom leaves. I've always been a good girl. I get on a bath towel and I go to the sink to take out my contacts and brush my teeth and blow dry my hair. After I do that, I go to my room and put my glasses on. I check instagram, and on my selfies there's a whole bunch of hate and mean comments from girls at my middle school. Mostly death threats. I try to hold back my tears, knowing that I'll win this fight in the end. Maybe not. But, I hope I meet new people.