Be my one and only

"Get up!"

I groaned inwardly and slowly pulled myself out of bed. Dragging my body towards the closet, I slipped into ratty jeans and an old gray t-shirt. I shoved my black vans onto my feet and pulled my hair into a side braid.

"Ah crap." I muttered to myself when I looked at the alarm clock next to my bed. Judging by the time, I'm gonna be late for school.

I ran down the stairs and to the door. "Bye ma, bye dad. I love you."

No response.

I sighed. I'm used to this kinda thing anyways.

I grabbed my backpack and ran out the door and towards the school. Heaving and tripping over my feet. I pushed the front doors open and walled into the halls of Hell. Huntington Beach High.

Saying this place was the worst ever could be negotiable. I actually like school. The people though, are the worst. Speaking of people...

"Look who it is. The stupid whore." Paige sneered at me.

I stayed silent and walked away with my head down.

"Don't fucking walk away from me!"

She grabbed my hair and yanked me backwards to the floor. I looked around and saw all the other students look away and turn their backs. Some even walking away.

"Fucking look at me." I kept my head down. "I said look at me!"

I felt Paige's open hand connect with my right eye and I whimpered. I slowly looked up at her and her snotty friends and she grinned.

"You are worthless piece of shit you know that? Nobody would care if you killed yourself right now. Nobody at all." She hissed in my face then walked away. Her little pack of friends followed and I sat there on the ground for a moment.

Slowly, I pulled myself off the ground and checked my reflection in the mirror. There was no damage done so I walked into class and sat in the back.

You may be thinking, why don't you tell somebody? Why would you let those girls do that to you?

It's all routine for me. I've become used to the beatings and snide comments. But a part of me always dies a little when Paige tells me to kill myself.

I put my head down and pressed my cheek against the cold desk. The first bell rang and my homeroom class started to pour into the room. Luckily, I wasn't in Paige's homeroom and only one of her friends were in mine.

She seemed neutral in this whole bullying thing too so I got a little lucky.

Just a little.

Notes

Hey guys! It's a7x_deathbats6661 here, and I was sadly locked out of my old account... I don't know how or why, so I'm going to be reposting ALL of my stories! INCLUDING the old notes too. So I promise to you I'm not stealing somebody else's plot because it is mine, just on a different account.
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New story yay! Not that I need another story to focus on though lol. I got bored and I had no idea what to do for my other stories, thus BMOAO was born!
Feedback pleeeaaassee!
Poor Jacqueline goes through shitty people and terrible parents :(
How is she gonna turn out?
Stay tuned and enjoy! <3

-a7x_deathbats6661