I was laying in my bed. It was 4:00 in the morning. I hadnt gone to bed yet. The next morning I had school. But I didint care. I knew my parent were going to kill me...litteraly. I was ok with that too. I'm emily walker. Diary. I bought this today. My first time writing in it.
THE NEXT MORNING.....
Emily woke up. She got dressed. She hated school she got bullied. The teachers didn't care her parents didn't care nobody cared. She got to school. 3 boys came up to her. "Look at little emily". Said one of the boys. Another one started kicking her. She fell to her knees and started crying. The boys started laughing. " HA! emily is crying shes a baby". Said one of them. Emily was hurting but she could get up. She was bleeding on the legs and had bruises all over her. The boys walked away.
Emily got home and grabbed her diary. Dear diary, today at school I got beat up by some stupid kids. And I'm still bleeding.
Emily closed her diary. And she started crying. She went under her bed and grabbed a black suitcase. She came out from under her bed and opened up the suitcase. She started crying. There was a big and little knife sitting in there. She had different knifes for diffrent things. She grabbed the little one. She went onto her bed,
Dear diary, bye.
She turned on the fire place and threw her diary in there. She sat there and watched it burn a little. Then she went back into her room and grabbed the knife.
