Secrecy
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I waited in silence, as the room around me became even more tense at the passing of each second. The teasing couldn't have made it any worse than it already was. "Second hand clothes? What a rat's nest!" Whispered a student near me. Silence was an exaggeration, because inside, I was screaming. my head was surging with impatience. "Bria!" The teacher yelled, "Focus, please!" He yelled once more, so sternly that tears built up in my eyes. My mascara began to run on my lower lash lines. I clenched my fists as classmates stared at me in awe, confused at my current state. Then, I ran. I couldn't do it anymore- I sprinted out of the class and as far away from school as possible. "Show them" a voice said in my head. "Show them what you have; show them!" I was in no hurry to show anyone, anything. At this point, there was no way I could ever come back to school, let alone home. I mean... I just ran away. In my case, it's time to use what I have, and leave. For good.
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Mermaids, beaches, fairies! this place is awesome. someone then snatched the book out my hands. "Mermaids? what is this crap?" I looked up to see Cynthia and her clique. "why do you carry this thing around with you all the time?" I stood up and held out my hand. "give it back." "why? it's not like you can read it, you're stupid." Her words didn't mean anything to me but those words are going to come back to me tonight and punch me in the face. "How old are you? aren't you like 16 and reading this children's book?" How long have you been here Michelle? Tears welled up in my eyes. I knew what was coming next. "answer me, hoe!" "10 years" I mumbled. "10 years and still haven't been adopted? that's sad. why are you still living? no one loves you. no one ever will. I bet your parents crashed their car on purpose just to get away from you." I had enough. I threw myself at her. I slammed my fists into her pretty face. then her clique joined in. I was outnumbered. Everything got blurry after the second kick. They continued and I blacked out.

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