Don't Cut The Our Tread || School Bully ||

Don't Cut The Our Tread || School Bully ||

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Quinn Xina was the so called "ugly duckling" of her school. Yet, she was actually really beautiful. She's always had a smile, even though everything around her seems broken. ---------------------------------- Everyone hated her, for something she never could think of. Yet her school life was better that her home life. With her parents not coming home, for months sometimes years at a time. Anywhere else was better than home... ---------------------------------- She's always be bullied by Zero Okaine and his friends. Him doing whatever he did. Didn't bothered her anymore, or at least he thought. With every word he'd say, her tears fell and cuts were made. ---------------------------------- And they would both noticed things. Secrets. Cuts. Thoughts. Money. Feelings.
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