The next mourning i went back to school. No one said anything to me but as soon as i turned my back i heard everyone in the hallway start laughing.
"Oh no, it looks like the doctors couldn't fix your face!" someone screamed.
I turned around glaring with my one eye that wasn't swollen and red then attempted to say something but some one else beat me to it.
"You got somethin' to say scarface, or should Zack and me just fuck up your girlfriends face too?!" Kevin said. "I'm tellin' you i'm bout' dis close with that lezbo shit! Next time you wanna spread your rainbow go somewhere else caus i'm-"
"I'm not gay." i said as fresh tears forced there way out of my normal and almost sealed shut eyes.
"Oh i'm sorry am i hurting your delicate feeling?" he started with a pout "Well maybe you should have thought of that when you were screaming in Zack's face yesterday. In case you forgot" he leaned into me ear "I know you secret and if you don't leave us alone i'm gonna tell her." Then he walked away.
Scar face... how original.
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Scar Face
Non-FictionThis is a story about two friends that grow closer over the corse of the year that Ana got her scar. Elizabeth nicknames Ana scar face because she laughs when she hears it. SPOILER ALERT Elizabeth and Ana are both gay.
