Decembers POV
"You slut! Why don't you just go cry to your dead mommy!?" They all laughed as I was on the ground crying. Why did they always torment me and only me? I just don't understand... Everyone just ignored what happened and they just went on their merry old way. I'm sick of it!!
I skipped the next few hours of school. Like any teachers or students would notice.
After the last bell I proceeded to walk my usual route home when a red convertible pulled up beside me. I tried to ignore it until I realized who it was. It was my old best friend and my only old friend, Patrick. He became a huge jerk and just bullied me so we stopped hanging out.
"Hey whore. Where's your next boy-toy?" His friend Jerry and him just laughed. I just looked down and said nothing.
"Awe, is the little baby gonna cry? Whaa whaa." Jerry said harshly. Tears welled up in my eyes so I ran into the woods with my long red hair trailing behind, catching every stray branch or twig or leaf out in my way. I ran until I couldn't run anymore. Then everything went black...
ESTÁS LEYENDO
December
Novela JuvenilDecember has now turned the dreadful 16. She is terrified because all her life has been horrible and she doesn't know what else she can take. She then falls in love with the boy of her dreams but what she doesn't know is there is something dreadful...
