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| Nico Yazawa | Jan 22 2012, 05:48 PM Post #1 |
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Lava Reef Act 2
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NOTE: This may have some minor topics that you don't like. If you don't like cutting, eating disorders or anything like that, back out now please. Chapter 1 I open the black double doors to school and walk inside, clutching my purple, fuzzy backpack tightly. Many people just shove past me and give me weird looks, but I ignore it. Not like I cared anyways, I ignored those type of people. I walk to my locker and my friends start scurrying up to me. I open up my locker and take out my materials I needed. I shove my backpack in there and then shut the locker gently. Gentle. That's how I always was. I never tried to hurt anybody or harm them. I was the sweetest person ever. Or, that's what I was told by my friends. I turn to my friends and smile. ''Hey, Amity, Ruth,'' I say to them and nod a greeting. Amity had red dyed, curly hair that went down to her bum. She had the sweetest features. She had the brightest, cool blue eyes. She had freckles all over her face and she wore the most sweetest clothes that emphasized her personality. They would be a little dark colored, and sometimes bright. She was a shy girl, who didn't exactly talk a whole lot. But when she did, she still didn't say much. She just suddenly decided to be my friend I guess because of Ruth. Now, Ruth was a completely different story. She had short, brown hair that was kind of a resemblance to the pixie cut. She had sharp and piercing brown eyes. She wore dark colored clothes that weren't exactly the most covering. They were a bit revealing. She mainly wore a low cut t-shirt with jeans and a spiked belt. I don't even know how i became friends with her, honestly. Her personality was so distanced from mine. Amity didn't say anything, as usual. She just looked up at me and nodded, and Ruth chuckles, smirking. Ruth wore a smirk on her face, and pops her gum. ''Hey baby girl,'' She says and ruffles my hair. I blush sheepishly and nod at her. Did I mention Ruth was a lesbian? I'm not trying to be rude, it was the truth. I only know this because she told me herself. She told me not to tell anyone else which I don't understand since she makes it so obvious. Anyways, that's not the point. Back to my friends and not my thoughts. I walk to the class we have and walk to a desk. I set my materials down and sigh, looking down at the ground. I don't know what was up with me today, but all of a sudden I got this just wave of sadness. I ignore it though and look up. Amity sat in a desk next to mine, and Ruth sat in a desk behind mine. The teacher wasn't here today, thank god. We had a substitute. No matter how nice I might be, I still dislike a lot of my teachers... The substitute looked as if she was very young and had black hair. It was curly, extremely curly and it went down to her shoulders. She wore a red dress, a nice, well covered dress with high heels. She had green eyes that were just, well, bland. She had feather earrings, small ones. She walked up to the front of the class and smiled. ''Okay, class,'' She says. ''I am Mrs. Smith. I am your substitute for the original English teacher.'' She nods at all of us and we all began to listen to her as she passes out worksheets and explained what to do on them. Soon the class was over though and then so was the school day. I sigh as I walk to my locker, open it and then grab my stuff. Amity walks up to me as I grabbed my backpack, stuffed my materials in my locker and shut it. She handed me a note and then she just walks off. I look confused and open up the note. It had strange writing on it. It read; ''We people of the 8th grade have a dare for you. We dare you to cut yourself, with a razor blade. Don't ask why. Just do it. And if you don't, we'll know. So do it, or else. Have a good day! *smile* -Anonymous'' I gulped and widened my eyes. I had never done anything like that in my life. But, I had no choice. They'd find out if I did it or not either way... I sigh and stuff the note in my backpack, sling it on my shoulder and walk out the door. I ignored my friends, I had no time. I had to get the stupid dare or whatever it was, over with. And now. |
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