Tears, Sweat, Blood and Hope

Tears, Sweat, Blood and Hope

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Parts 3

Ongoing<5 mins

Last published Mon, Apr 6, 2015

"Get out of here freak. This is my seat" Sarah, the queen bee hisses I mutter a quick apology and shuffle out of the seat, and look for another empty seat. Dammit. All the seats are taken. I walk with my head down through the crowd into the empty hallway and plonk myself down onto the hard cold floor. I eat my lunch in silence only to be disrupted by Sarah "You don't belong here. No one likes you. So i suggest you get out of here before you get hurt" She whispers, and walks off Zoe Cooper has gone through the worst level of bullying there is. She had often spent her lunchtimes in the janitors closet, only to come out when the teachers caught her. But after going through blood sweat and tears and nearly giving up hope, a new opportunity made her realise that nothing can take her down. Stop bullying. No one deserves to feel worthless

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