Kim's P.O.V.
I soon found a small motel and got myself a room. I couldn't sleep and I felt no pain. I was scared. So I did what any "normal" teenage girl did when she can't feel. I went to the restroom and cut my wrists and thighs until I could feel pain. I stood up with wobbly legs and turned the shower on. I cleaned my body, hair and the blood in the tub. I got out and changed into undergarments. I slipped a long shirt on and sweat pants. I put alcohol on my cuts in the morning. I woke up with sweat dripping down my face. My dream had my mom and dad trying to warn me. Something or someone was after me.....
*knock, knock*
I jumped scared. Shit.... I quickly scrambled up and opened the door. It was only the front desk lady.
"Hello dear, I heard you crying last night and brought you some tea." she said politely and smiling. Not the scary smile but a genuine smile. I accepted and drank the tea. I thanked her and she left. I grabbed all my things left the key at the front desk and rode away. I did this til I ran out of clothes. Its been a whole month since I've been gone. Jack tries calling me everyday, exactly 30 time and 100 messages. I'm positive everyone thinks im dead or hasn't even noticed I was gone except jack... As soon as I reached home I couldn't go in because of to many memories. So I went to the $10 dollar mall and bought clothes to last about another month. I stayed at a motel nearby school because im gonna have to go back. I've also been cutting a whole lot more. Im scarred inside and out now. The next morning I took a warm shower, shaved, reopen a few cuts on my wrists and stomach, then changed into black skinny jeans and a hoodie. During the month I started underground fights and if I defeat this one girl tonight im #1 best girl fighter and will get to beat up guys soon. I grabbed my side bag that had 2 notebooks and a pen and pencil. Then I hopped on my baby and rode off to Starbucks. I got a cappuccino and cookie then left. I stood by my bike eating and drinking coffee and left. I got to school just in time. Everyone was starring at the girl with a bike. I took my helmet off and heard a few gasps. I placed my helmet safely between my side and arm. I walked into the school and heard more gasps. I also heard whispering.... great. I went to my locker and put my helmet in it.
"Well if it isn't Kim! The attention seeker, wanna be badass." said an annoying vioce I learned to hate.
Amanda and her bitches.....
"I thought you died. We even had a celebration. That skylar chick just cried though. She has issues! Just like you. No body wants you or your fake, wannabe us, loner friend skylar. So do everyone a favor and leave." Amanda said while dumb and dumber next to her snickered. Behind them was Skylar and she ran away crying. I pulled Amanda by her shirt and punched her face. I round house kicked her face and started punching her on the floor like crazy. She on the other hand tried to pull my hair and slap me. She got one good blow but I got a hundred. I felt arms wrap around my waist and pull me up but my blood was boiling and I was searching to kill. Someone else took an unconscious Amanda and carried her to the nursery. Whoever had me in their arms carried me to the back of the school while I was clawing and kicking and punching them. When we got out the person put me down on my feet. I looked up and saw...... Jack....
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