Chapter 6: Why am I ugly?

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Another one lol

Faye

Laying down in my comfortable covers and bed I began thinking, what would have happened if I wasn't paired up with Hunter? Everything would be fine.

God I'm such a weak loser I think to myself.

Staring up at my lame boring ceiling I check my clock to see 10:39 PM in the evening.

I have just gotten back from Hunters place and it ended up with me crying.

I'm such a weak, I'm such a weak. I repeatedly say over and over again in my head till I heard a pang on my window.

Getting up from my bed I slowly make my way towards my window.

Opening it slightly with my weak arms I glance around to see kids my age running away.

For once I just don't want this to happen to me. I want it to stop.

Feeling a gooey wet slime on my cheek I heard a 'click'.

Just as I was about to check what it was, it was no one other than Jonah Kurden with his other friend Zach Olson.

Looking at their smirking faces they show a picture of me looking messy as ever.

I have my shorts on with a tank top that says 'Love me' with big bold glittery pink letters. My hair looks like I have just gotten a bird out of its nest. I look attacked and bruised with ugly scars on it.

"Nice outfit Faye!" Jonah yells.

Closing my window I run towards my bathroom to clean myself up. Wiping my cheek with my face cloth I look at my reflection to see a broken girl.

Looking away from the mirror I continued cleaning myself up from their lame 'prank.'

Shutting off the water I grab a towel to dry my face with.

Walking towards my bed I flop face down.

I didn't realize I was full on sobbing until I felt my face starting to get wet.

Going to a comfortable position I feel myself drifting off to sleep...

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*beep beep beep*

Fluttering my eyes open I immediately shut them because of the sun blooming through the curtains.

Groaning mentally I rub the sleep off my eyes and began marching towards my dresser.

Stretching while standing I yawn.

Grabbing a pair of black leggings with a black t-shirt and my nirvana hoodie.

Since it's 8:12 AM I didn't bother showering because I don't even have time.

Walking towards my bathroom I began stripping my clothes off. Putting my undergarments on first.

Once I was finished getting dressed I started brushing my hair.

Looking at my reflection I thought.

Why am I ugly?

It continuously repeats in my head until I finished doing my usual bathroom routine.

Grabbing my converse I climb out the window so I wont face the devil himself.

Putting my hood on I began walking towards my hell of a school.

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I will be updating short chapters for now on. Don't judge me lolol. I also updated a short chapter even tho I have shit wifi buuuuut! here u go (; I will update another one today.
-Haley🌙

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