Tess' s P.O.V
I walked to the bathroom, crying, and looked at myself in the mirror. I didnt hear anyone in the stalls, so I knew the coast was clear. "Hes right you know." I peered at my reflection in utter disgust. Bruises were painted on my face and body, and my hair was messed up and soaked in my tears. "You are worhless. Nobody likes you. Your- Your a bitch!" I scream at myself. I didnt care who heard. I grabbed my emergency razor out of my bag and shut myself into a stall. "No one could ever love you. Your a useless peice- peice of shit!" I raged in anger and hurt. I pulled up my sleeve and cut deep into my skin. I didnt care about the pain. I didnt care about anyone. I just dug deeper and deeper. I let out a small yelp and shoved the razor back in my bag. I was out of bandaids. Crap. I rinsed the blood off in the sink, dried my arm with paper towel, and pulled my sleeve back up. RINGGGGGG! The final bell interrupted my thoughts. I slowly walked out into the crowded halls. People snickered at the tears rolling down my cheeks. Thank god its friday tomorrow. I walked over to my locker and collected my stuff. Then I ran away from everyone. Away from the school. Away from my bullies. Away from Shawn. Away from the thoughts tormenting my head. Away from everything.
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Something Special
FanfictionTess is a 15 year old girl, whos bullied regularly... After a losing her bestfriend, and being bullied everyday, drama occurs. But one year later... Can one makeover, one phone call, one tour, and three guys change her whole life?
