The School Of Bullies!

The story, of a young girl who is 8 years old. She has recently moved house since her Mum and Father split up from each other. Separating Mel who is the 8 year old girl from her one and only Father. Mel also has to move school, a heart breaking moment while saying good-bye to her old friends forever... As you follow Mel's life at her new school, all she wants is a better life, she wish's everything is back to normal...


4. Carly In The Deep!

The person had bright blue eyes. His lips were soothed by the way he rubs it. The face was soft and smooth, as his hair was spiky and rough. Carly looked at him, with a smile that un blossomed from her shocked face. The bloke asked, "Can I have my phone, back please". As Carly glared into his soft beautiful eyes, she was now lost in the dream world of fantasy of boys to love. Her daydreaming put her voice off track, as she said something random. "Sorry what? hot!" The bloke looked at Carly in a weird way, while raising his left eyebrow in a strange motion. Carly loved this stranger, from the second she looked at him, she was already thinking of life with him. Joey tried to find his diary notes, as he looked high and low. It turns out he was looking in the wrong area. Mel had already of found the notes, since she was jumping, she could see something stick out of the crack in the celling.

Her first thoughts, were maybe it's treasure, as a smile began to light up brightly shining onto the mirrors. Joey tried to not over react, but he couldn't hold it in, as me moved towards the stairs. As the carpet brushed against his soft toes. Carly threw the phone at the stranger, after realising he just wanted his phone back, nothing else. Carly slowly drifted into his arms, as she rubbed her fingertips around the blokes chest. His reaction was priceless. However, in Carly's eyes it was different, not knowing that he doesn't love her too. The bloke gently pushed Carly off his chest, as he made a run for the exit. Carly licked her lips slowly. As her nose twitched from the dust that came off his slim shirt. The bloke managed to escape Carly's clutches. As tears formed the shape of a heart that was broken, on the damp floor. Mel heard creaking from her left ear, as she dashed silently into the garden with the notes in her hand. Joey slowly stepped down the stairs, as his legs felt the smooth wooden planks rub against him. Mel hid behind the old rusty slide, trying to read some of the notes.

Her eyes slowly began to move in a side to side motion, as her lips began to get dry. Joey threw his phone into the window, as rage had over taken him. The window smashed open, as shards of very sharp glass filtered the room. The strong powerful winds began to blast into the broken windows air hole. Mel managed to read one of the notes, as tears slid down her face like an avalanche, picking up more tears and sadness as it rolls. The notes were kind of dusty with a strong smell of paper. The final note, that Mel picked up was burnt on the edges. Joey's signature was also written at the bottom of the crumbled paper. Joey collapsed in sadness and rage, as he hit the solid wooden ground. Luckily, he landed on his back not his nose. However that still could of been dangerous in his mum's point of view. 

Mel cut herself on the crumbled, sharp edged paper. She didn't mean to cut herself, it was the way she began to shake from reading the final note. Carly crawled underneath the door, as she went looking for her dream man. Johnny got upset from the fact that she hasn't called him back. He started to worry at work, so he asked his boss if he could go home. The supermarket was due to close soon, as Carly had already claimed her receipt from the cashier. Her thoughts led her into the direction of love. She wanted to find that bloke again, her eyes began to become dry and sore once again. As the pain in her eyes, made her scream out loud. The security guard, heavily built man asked Carly nicely, if she could now leave. Since the store was soon to close. Carly ignored him, as she bolted rapidly towards the toilet doors on her heels. As she thought that there might be evidence, something that she should could use to track the bloke down...

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