PROLOGUE
Dear Diary,
ONE SLICE. TWO SLICE. THREE SLICE. BLOOD. MORE BLOOD.
I have been more mad at myself this week more then ever. My parents ask me why I wear long sleeves. Everyone ask why I dont talk to them. It's because when ever I talk to them they judge me for being me. I wear long sleeve shirts because I dont want them to see my scars and burn marks. My friends are starting to leave me for the popular kids.
My friends are trying to get me to go to the high school party. They told me I have to go no matter what. They are coming over to the house to help me get ready. They told me that everyone from high school will be there. The only thing that goes through my head is that Arbia will be there. Arbia is the school bully but he always picks on me the most.
Love,
scarlet.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
It's a Love-Hate Thing
Novela JuvenilThis story is about a girl named scarlet that cuts and burns herself and is bullied. That is u until a guy comes to the Parma high school.
