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‘ LEAVE ME ALONE!’ she screams in tears. But they don’t stop…. they carry on.
‘ STOP IT’ she screams again.
She hears laughing. She is in what feels like endless pain, her mind is all over the place.
‘ Ha ha what a fuck up’ One says
This hurts her more than the kicking, punching or stepping.
Soon she looses consciousness.
She wakes up in hospital
A month later
With broken bones; her confidence dead
I know all this because I found Her journal In her Bag -back Just after the girls who led her to her unconscious state had left.
Her name is Jamie Ann. She seems a quiet girl who seems to mind her own business. She has a deep passion for writing. She doesn’t have many friends. Her life isn't the best, but she's holding on.
Here is one of her journal entries I found:
- First day of school, oh the nerves; How they build and build. My stomach doesn’t feel very steady. I’m not ready to face it again. I get out of bed with a long sigh, and get dressed for school. My daily encounters with my parents are very fast and painless. I choose not to talk to them. Though I know they love me, they expect to much from me; so I stay away from them just to not feel like a such a loser.
Walking out of the house is a new experience every day for me. I smell the crisp clear air of a November morning, and for the first time that morning I smile.
I get of the bus and walk into school with out saying a word to anyone. I get to form and put on that fake smile. I say Hello to my ‘friends’. I know they don’t like me really, but I wont tell them this, because I might just be hated by everybody that sees me. There’s nothing worse than that believe me, One time there was this horrible rumor going round that I was a lesbian and no one would talk to me, all the girls thought I would have a crush on them, the guys were jerks about it. Now I’m going to try and make a fresh start. But I know that isn’t going to happen, I say it every year and every year I end up embarrassing myself. This I know isn’t going to be any different I’m a loser and always will be. This is going to be a lot worse than all the other years; this is high school. I have to make new friends and I’m not very good at that so I will probably fail , like I always do.
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Eeep i know this isnt the best lol. its just a draft please be as harsh as you want i could use the criticism.

