Prologue

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"She's such a creep." I sigh as I'm hearing and repeating what the girl just said about me. "Am I right?"

"Totes she is!" The girl laughed with evilness in her voice. "Pathetically imperfect."

Well nobody is really perfect bxitch!

I thought to myself as I'm washing my hands inside the bathromm: the place where I belong.

I just can't say the truth to them! I just can't. Even to my teachers.

I can't help myself but cry silently after the pathetic bxitches left the bathroom, and I could sense that they're looking at me with disgust.

I can't tell them that I was a Royal-Blood live far away...

I just disguised myself here in school as a total monster...

Your a Monster Kayla!

I took a blade from my pocket and ripped it to my skin until it deepens.

How could I never said that?

Well, only me, my parent, my friends-

That's right! Every people here didn't believed nor knew I have friends far away....

My grandparents and also Geneive. The girl who always comforts me when I'm gonna ride or walk home.

When I finished cutting, I grabbed a towel and wiped my blood that messed into the sink and washed my hands.

I grabbed a towel to wrap it around my arm and sleeved my jacket down.

Then I walked out of ten bathroom with a lot of people, looking at me disgusted and weird.

This will take a long time to say what you really are...

I sigh as I walked inside the next classroom.

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