•Smackle's point of view•
I was sitting at my desk studying the math equation sheet I received.
When I felt something lightly hit the back of my head.
I looked down at the floor it was a little piece of paper.
I picked it up and I spread it back out it read.
"You little flirt quit flirting with the teacher you whore."
I quickly crumpled back up the piece of paper and threw it in the trash can,and gently wiped a tear from my eye before anyone saw.
After the bell rung, I rushed out of the class before anyone else.
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FanfictionSmackle was bullied physically and verbally everyday. She decides to try to comment suicide thinking no one loves her. When someone has loved her from the very beginning. ...
