Part 7

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Y/N POV

"Y/N? What is wrong with you? Why are you like this?"

I turned around and saw someone  I didn't want to see today.

"And why the fuck do you care Avery?"

"You have changed" he said as I laughed.

"Oh really, I didn't notice that" I said as I closed my locker and looked at Jack.

"Need anything else or you can possibly fuck off and leave me alone?" 

I didn't wait for his answer. I just walked off and went to my class. As I walked in the classroom every single eye was on me.

"Who the fuck are yall looking at?"

They turned their heads in the other way I sat down. The teacher came into the classroom and started a new lesson. I was so fucking bored so I took my phone out.

"Y/N YOU CAN NOT BE ON YOUR PHONE IN CLASS!!!"

"Does it look like I fucking care"

"Don't talk to me like that"

"And why shouldn't I?"

"To the office now"

"What??" I said playing dumb.

"I said to the office now!!!"

"Whatever"

I took my stuff and got out of the classroom. While I was walking to the office I started to think 'fuck this I am out of here'. I got out of school and went to my house. When I got inside I took my skateboard and went to the skatepark. Nobody was there so I was alone. I started doing some new tricks. I was surprised how good I was and then I remembered. My secret place. I haven't been there for a long time and I didn't play or sing. A smile formed on my face as I took my skateboard went home. I took my guitar, camera and got changed into something comfy

I found the perfect place for my pictures and they turned out really well

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I found the perfect place for my pictures and they turned out really well.

I found the perfect place for my pictures and they turned out really well

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When I finished taking pictures I went back on the cliff. I sat down and started to play some harmonies that were in my head. Then the words started to escape from my mouth. I was singing about how the boys were bullying me, how my mom and sister died and my situation now. Out of nowhere, I heard footsteps behind me. I was afraid to turn around but I did. When I turned around I saw...

To Be Continued...

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