Delicate Flower

Prologue - Part 2

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Prologue - part 2

     “Look there she is again” a girl giggled “She’s so weird”

     Once again I found myself being talked about, the only thing I could do was stare at my own reflection on the window. I did it as quiet as possible to not get noticed but did it do any good? Since the teacher didn't arrive yet; It did me no good what’s so ever.

  “I heard she got rejected, ha!” the other girl replied.

  “No way, by who?!”

     The conversation was somehow revolting to me. Every time they mentioned that name I had the sudden urge to thro up.

  “By Jake!” the previous girl shrieked, flicking her long curly, brown hair backwards “Oh what did he call her again? Oh yeah, ugly!”

     Those words would never leave, no matter how much I tried. It burns deep down inside me just finding a way to manipulate me. I clenched my fists tight at the sound of there annoying and girly voices.

  “She is ugly though” they whispered.

     My ears couldn’t take it any longer so I decided to take a stand and confront them. My spinning around and loosing control.

Bam…!

     I slammed my hands on my desk in outrage and stood up; I remained in silence with my head lowered. The sound of foot steps was present in the room and every second the sound grew bigger and bigger until I could feel the sudden presence of someone standing in front of me.

  “What are you going to do about it?” the long, red haired girl whispered in my ear, I should also unfortunately introduce her as Roxanne; One of the most prettiest girl’s in our London High school.

     How could I answer her? I’d probably only make it worse. I still kept quiet.

  “You’re not saying anything, bitch”

     Suddenly, she grabbed my hair and lifted my head up. Our eyes were staring right at each other’s. Hers in fury and mine in fear, the pain coming from my head was so painful that it couldn’t compare to the pain I felt when I was called ugly. I could feel it as she gripped tighter and tighter to my hair, almost pulling it by the roots.

  “She’s so pathetic” Jade, one of Roxanne’s closer friends came along and grabbed my chin. Her hand was almost crushing my jaw and it was then that she began to threaten me. How could I release myself from both sufferings. My hair being pulled to it’s limits and now I’m being looked down upon.

Jade, using her hands, made me stare at her face to face, “U-gly” she said slowly with a certain ring to it.

     My mind became heavy and filled with thoughts, there’s no way I can allow people to call me ugly!

  “Oh it’s Jake!” one of the classmates said in the background of everything that was happening.

I tried looking over to see him but Jade’s hand wouldn’t allow it and my head couldn’t move because of Roxanne.

  “Oh Jake you’re here!” Roxanne grinned at me and then soon let go.

  “Yeah” he walked over to us.

  “Can you tell us again what you said to Naomi” her grin grew bigger and bigger as she signalled Jade to let go of me.

The whole class came to a sudden silence and each and everyone of them slowly began to crowd over my desk.

  “What? That she’s ugly” Jake wondered.

  “Haha!” Jade began to laugh and as she did so did the rest of the class; Including Jake.

Rejected twice huh? So that’s how it is, I thought to myself.

  “UGLY! UGLY! UGLY!” the class sang in unison with everyone clapping their hands “UGLY! UGLY! UGLY!”

     At that I decided to sit back down on my seat to be scolded by everyone; To feel like a disgrace even to myself. My hair all messed up and my skin feeling as sensitive as ever. This is why I most definitely hate love, but it's not over yet.

     My revenge has only just begun...