Chapter 1 - Beaten

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"I can't deal with this anymore! I'm sick and tired of people thinking I killed him!" I screamed. My voice giving out. I've been shouting and yelling non-stop ever since I got home which was an hour ago.

   Will was sitting on the couch, listening to me rant on and on about how cruel life is. It's been eight months. Eight months and I'm still here, stuck in the wretched life that I never, ever wanted. Today was the worst day of all: Monday. Which means its a whole new week of torture for me.

    I don't know how much longer I can take of this harassment. Its not only the students at my school that are smitten, its my teachers too! They make remarks behind my back and give me crap because of that stupid video footage that played on the news nine months ago.

   I'M SICK OF THIS!

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   I just sit there, hopeless as my phone blows up with texts from unknown numbers. I honestly don't even look at it anymore. I've blocked the numbers, but they still keep coming.

   Every other day I get calls from *67 numbers. Honestly, I don't even know how these people have gotten my contact information, but I seriously don't care. These past eight months, I have mentally trained myself to be immune to the hate comments I get and the hurtful remarks that are said behind my back everyday.

    Although there's this one kid...

   He's a Junior. Same as me.

   His name is Bennett.

   And I hate him!

   Him and his group of football jocks are the ones who make my life miserable. They are always the one's to spread rumors that aren't even true about me. They say that I went to juvenile and that my parents gave me up because they were cowards and weak.  

    The funny thing is, they don't even know me. All of them don't know a single thing about me. They all just assume things before they know the facts.

   luckily, last fall Will turned seventeen and got his drivers license. I turned seventeen as well and should have gotten my license, but guess what?

    Every single DMV place I went, I was turned down. It's like everyone knows who I am! I can't go anywhere alone anymore, unless I want to risk being beat up. It's happened before.

    Two weeks ago...

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   January 2nd, 2017

   I was on my way home from school. walking on the lonesome streets of Wildcat Reserve. I wait at least thirty minutes after the bell rings to leave - to ensure that I will get home safely and in one piece.

   As I paced down the sidewalk, cars would wiz by and would disappear around the corner to Titan Parkway. But, as I was crossing the cross walk and making it to the other side of the road where a King Supers was located, I heard a loud honk and music was blaring.

    I didn't turn around, knowing that it might be my ending. but sure enough, I didn't have to. instead the person (or should I say persons) came around in front of me, blocking me from going any further. And if you haven't guessed already, it was none other than Bennett James, the one I hated most out of everyone.

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