Zoe held me up against the military green lockers, her eyes filled with pure hatred. She glared into my icy-blues, growling but still keeping her perfect face. I felt a sudden, dull pain in my stomach and then my chest. She was punching me repeatedly, holding gaze as she did so. I however could not look at her hypnotic blue eyes. Andy ran up to her and grabbed her arm pulling it towards him. I fell to the floor in a pile of pain and misery.
Once everyone had gotten bored and left me, I dashed to the bathroom, into the nearest stall. That’s when I broke down, crying till I was bone dry. I dug through my black messenger bag until I grabbed my black box. I opened the case and smiled at the contents. Taking the shiny object I admired it, this small object was able to take away my entire problem in just one swift movement. I watched as it danced its way across my forearm, immediately feeling the crimson liquid trickle down my pale and broken skin.
I cleaned up and ran home. Let me introduce myself, I am Jamie, I’m 15 and have red hair and blue/grey eyes. Most say I’m ‘emo’ and my favourite colour is black.
40 minutes later I was up the stairs locking my black glossy door. An hour later I heard the front door slam shut and heavy footsteps traveling up the stairs. My door shook with anger and I grabbed my crimson cushion and hid in the far corner. After 3 minutes of banging it stopped and all fell silent. The door burst open nearly lifting off its hinges. There he stood with, a presumably empty, beer bottle in hand.
this is my fist story i have ever written so feedback will be apreciated. weather it be praise or critism, it is always welcomed. i hope you like it <3 - Jessi-Mae
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(Complete) Jamie Smith has had a difficult life. She has no friends and no shoulder to cry on when times get tough. Her family was torn apart by tragic events and now all that is left is a ruptured relationship between her and her dad. When things...