Sierra is the girl who people will call a nerd. doesn't dress in trend, very smart and intelligent and has no friends. not even one. she will keep to herself and not talk to people even to the teachers. people either bully her or doesn't know who sh...
I got hit repeatedly in the stomach ,as i tried to hold back my scream. the vicious girl named Lola looked at me evilly and smirked as she jutted her heal in my stomach hard once more before she walked off leaving my hopeless body laying on the marbled girls toilets floor. i tried standing up but fell again causing more pain. i grunted. i tried to stand up again but landed on my butt again, i tried again and succeeded. i looked like a deer trying to walk for the first time.
my legs shook at each step i took to head to the sink so i can see my reflection in the mirror above the sink. i pulled up my shirt at looked at the bruises forming over the previous bruises.my whole body was painted in black,blue,purple and red.
before i pulled my shirt down,i took a shaky breath in and held it in 3 seconds and then released it . i grabbed a tissue and wet it, and patted it on to my new forming bruises. And for my face i used some makeup,but not too much just a good concealer and a tiny bit of foundation.
i left the toilets and looked at the time. "great, i'm late again!" i muttered underneath my voice as the time read 9:20 am. i put my bag on both shoulders and head to math class.
when i entered everyone stared at me as i walked in after i apologised. i went straight to my seat which was at the top right corner of the room which was next the exit.
class fled through fast but went through the same routine since year 5.
yup! i didn't always live like this in fact i was a happy child with two loving parents and a little sister but ever since mum died everything went down hill. i got beat up at home to protect Diana but she never knew about this and to make it worse i even got beat up in school, the only reason im alive is because of Diana. i will never leave Diana with that monster because who knows what he will do to her if im no longer there to be the punching bag.
i have to admit i do sometimes-(most times) think of killing my self but then i think of Diana and i could never ever i whole wide world ever let that happen. i just wore a hoodie to hide the bruises and cuts and some jogging bottoms. yes i know its not that fashionable but hello im not made out of money! i have to work almost everyday so that i can afford a roof above Diana's and my head and some clothing and food and safe clean water,since that horrible man spend a money he has got unless its for his drinks or his drugs.
he fucks a whore almost every night and drinks every second. LITERALLY!
i snapped out of my thoughts as i heard the teacher call my name.
"sierra can you answer this question please?" Ms Williams asked
i nodded my head and answered the question on the board correctly.
yes i'm smart, but i have to be so that i can get a good job and a scholarship to a decent collage
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soon class finished and i was back in the hallway again. my hood still on my head as i walked down the hallway. i peak through my hood just for a second and i catch eyes with the one and only bad boy himself, EVERYONE MEET-who am i kidding you probably already know him. i mean everyone knows him. yup im talking about the one and only JAY MITCHEL i realised who was looking at and i snapped my eyes away. i sped my walking. im almost to my class,
"come on just a little faster" i thought to my self. just as i was going to go around a corner, a hand grabbed my shoulder and turned me around.
and now ladies and gentel men i was face to face to harry styles, nah im just kidding , it was jay mitchel.
WAIT A SECOND IT WAS JAY MITCHEL!
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