"𝗠𝗘𝗠𝗢𝗥𝗜𝗘𝗦 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗣𝗔𝗜𝗡 𝗔𝗥𝗘 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗢𝗡𝗟𝗬 𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗦 𝗧𝗘𝗟𝗟𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗠𝗘 𝗜 𝗔𝗠 𝗦𝗧𝗜𝗟𝗟 𝗔𝗟𝗜𝗩𝗘."
An innocuous girl with no friends and an abusive family wanted nothing but the warmth of love in her life which she yearned f...
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I was walking towards my classroom trying not to make any eye contact. Everyone hates seeing nerds every day. They don't even know I exist. Why do they call this a school, it's particularly a type of hell. Nobody comes to study here. They just want to bully someone, like me. They make the person's life a living hell.
This school is a hell hole. I feel like throwing myself from a bridge. I can do everything in respect to not come to this place.
Minutes feel like hours of walking, I saw my class is near me. I was about to enter my class, a girl pushed me. I fell on the ground, hard. I groan as my head makes contact with the wall.
"Oh my gosh! Just see her, groaning because of a simple thing, so weak. Pathetic!!" She made a disgusting face at me.
Avoid it.
As much as you can.
I felt some liquid wetting my uniform. In my view, black boy shoes were there. I look up at him and he smirks at me as he opens another bottle and throws some water on my face. I close my eyelids. The effect is too much that my eyes are stinging. My eyes blur with tears.
"Die bitch. No one wants you!!" He yells at my face and walks away. A small sob left my lips, as I clean myself.
Everyone hates me. Nobody wants me...
Why are they doing this? What have I done to them?
I don't even know this boy....or anyone.
I walked through the hallway, trying to run as soon as possible, not wanting any more drama. I enter the washroom, after cleaning myself properly.
My watch beeps telling me that it's time for lunch. My stomach growls loudly. I sigh and pat my stomach lightly 'shushing' it. I can't eat. My cravings are increasing day by day.
"My body is hungry. But I am not" I don't want to eat. I am getting fat. I see my reflection in the mirror, scars are visible on my hands, but that's doesn't matter right now. My cheeks are getting chubbier than usual. But I skip breakfast...I didn't eat last night too. I am not eating anything..but my weight...it's not reflecting a bit.
