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I didn't want to, they were still fresh. They really hurt.

“Did you show anyone?” Camila asked.

I nodded my head saying no.

“Good, keep it that way, if you don't want your life to be a living hell.”

“My life is a living hell because of you.” I whispered.

Vivian stepped up and slapped me across the cheek, they all laughed as I stumbled to the floor.

I wanted to scream, but the words couldn't come out. Kick after kick to the stomach, It was killing me. I felt like I was going to pass out. 

“Do us a favour, go kill yourself. you won't be missed anyway because nobody likes you” Camila said giving me a kick to the side and spiting at me before leaving with her group.

I gathered up my strength to get up as soon as the bell went for first period. There was no way I was staying.

If I stayed in school, they'd come after me and hurt me even more. I decided to skip school for the rest of the day.

I found myself in the back field of the school in the pouring rain. I had to stay hidden till the end of school somehow.

 I had to stay hidden till the end of school somehow

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