I walked through the rusty school gate and walked up the gravel car park. towards the reception office. "Hello. Um, my name is rose black, and, um, it's my first day so, yeah." I said, looking down at my feet.
The woman took one look at my shirt and gasped. "Your covered in blood my lovely! We better get you a new jumper. We want you to make a very good first impression on all of your subject teachers don't we now." I nodded silently, looking down at the ripped fabric of my vans. The lady from the office handed me a new black jumper and shirt, mopped up the blood from my face and nose, put my blood stained clothes in a plastic bag and gave me my schedule. "What's that on your arm deary?" Oh shit. She had noticed my scars. I looked up and shrugged and ran down the hall to locker 234. This would probably be my beating post for the rest of high school, and I ignored the fact that everyone probably hated me. I just dropped off my books and walked down the hall to my form class, just in time for the register.
YOU ARE READING
Dying inside
HorrorRose Black is a 13 year old, suicudal, depressed girl. Her mum hates her, and so does everyone else. She gets thrown out of her house and looks for family. On the way she meets Mason, an older rebel boy who leads her to a gang of rebellious teenager...
