Ella's POV
Hurt, hurt is how I feel. Today was yet another horrible day so I decided to run home. I am now sitting in my room I take out my blade and slowly cut my side. It no longer hurts now I've done it for so long.
"Ella are you home", my mom yells."Umm... Yes ma'am". I can't let her know what I do. Not now, not ever. "Are you ok?" "Yes I'm ok". "Can you come down here please?" "Coming".
When I get downstairs my mom it's waiting for me."We need to talk honey why did you leave school?" "The people were bullying me again and I had to come home". "You know of you keep running away from school your gonna fail". "Yes ma'am I know". "Ok just please try to stay on school tomorrow". "Yes ma'am I will".
The next day
Ugh time to go to school yay. I grabbed my stuff and headed to school. When I got there I bumped into someone. Clumsy me. When I looked up I felt a surge of energy run through me. He's so cute.
I have to find out who he is. "Sorry", he said and walked off. I walked to first period to find out he was in the same class as me. He looked at me and noticed me staring I quickly looked down and got to work.
After third period passed by we all went to lunch. "Hey look it's the emo chic", they all started laughing. "Leave me alone", I yelled. "Stop that", the kid I bumped into earlier said. He stood up for me. Why?
"Oh another emo twice the fun", said Josh he's the football quarterback. "Lets go", the emo boy grabbed my arm and led us to the woods. "Hey I'm Jake", Jake said. "I'm Emma" I replied.
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FanfictionElla is a 16 year old girl who is bullied and tends to cut her wrist and sides and she hates her life because of all the crap she has went through. Jake is a 16 year old boy his is an emo and also gets picked on and tends to cut his wrist and ankles...
