Are You One Of Them?

No More...

*A.N. jeez guys im so sorry. My phone went wild and now this book's a bit messed up.... I'll try and fix it*

She had so many problems. Many problems indeed. Students messing with her was one of her problems. One of the biggest problems. Everyday she would struggle to get through the day. She struggled not to cry over the hurtful comments they gave and the names they called her. And at home when her mom asked her how her day went ,, she'd smile and say : "Just fine." But at night she cried herself to sleep and not wanting to get up in the morning ,, to get dressed and to go to school. She was fed up. She didn't want to suffer anymore. She was tired of suffering and tired of pretending that everything was fine. Not even her best friend knew what was wrong with her. She didn't even bother to know what went through her mind. She didn't see the suffering nor noticed the hurt. She of all people should've seen it coming. But no one did. No one noticed the open seat in the classrooms. No one noticed that the girl with the black framed glasses were missing. Nobody noticed a thing.

A week later they found a body of a young teenage girl. Clothes covered in what was blood. Already blackened and hardened. A long ,, deep cut went from her wrist down to her arm. What they saw made some of the eyes tear up. Next to the lifeless body that became as white as snow ,, lay black framed glasses halfly covered in the victim's blood......