Meet Me in the Meadow

Dreams are like fireflies. You have to catch them in order to see the beauty, but once they stop lighting up, they die. That sums up my life. An eighteen year old girl, who sits alone everyday in the same spot wondering what to do with her life. If anyone wants to save me from ending it, tell them to meet me in the meadow. I bet you no one will show up.
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46. He's Back

The hallways of the school were busy today, lots of people hustling to classrooms for final exams of the semester. I always have hated exams, since I can never concentrate. I am always thinking about the tortures that will come out of this one school day. This time though, I am a much stronger, and confident person. I now have people in my life who truly care about me, and that are actually rooting me on. My fingers brushed against the keys of my phone, as I was texting Katie. Since she is a year older than me, she usually gives me tips on the finals. I am so glad to have her back in my life. I haven't seen her since my Mother's funeral. Ever since then we just lost all contact. 

   I can see my locker, and it is almost in arms reach. Hopefully I can make it there without any...disruptions. As always, I spoke too soon. Ivy and her friends were surrounding my locker, with evil little smirks on their faces. I don't understand why people think they are pretty, when all they look like to me are a couple of old witches. 

  "So, how is daddy doing behind bars? I guess he wasn't the only one who didn't like you." She smirked, making her little clique laugh behind her.

 I just tried to ignore her, shoving myself in between them as I slammed my locker door open. I could feel their glares burning into the back of my skull as I grabbed the necessary books and amount of pencils I needed for the day. 

 "I always knew you were an attention whore. You purposely didn't tell anyone and went through all of that misery just so people would feel bad for you! Well you know what, bitch? I am not buying it!" She squealed, stomping her foot on mine, causing a loud yelp to escape my mouth.

 Tears started to well up in my eyes, but I forced them not to come out. She just chuckled at me, shaking her head in disgust.

 "You know, they are letting your daddy out of jail. They don't have enough evidence to prove anything. Have fun, honey." She laughed, before parading away with the rest of the snobby girls.

 My face went instantly pale, as millions of thoughts wound through my head. No, he can't be out of jail! For all of the things he has done to me, they have to of had enough evidence. I slid down to the floor, letting the tears pour down my pale cheeks. I was missing my final, but I didn't care. The only thing I could think about was all of the pain and misery that I will have to relive. All of the cuts, and bruises will soon be marked back onto my skin. My hands fumbled with my phone, as it the vibration of it tickled my skin. It was a text from Katie. My lips curved up into a little smile, as I slid open the message.


I heard that your father is out of jail! D: Don't worry, I will keep you and Harry company tonight. Harry just texted me the address. Don't worry sweetie pie, everything is going to be okay! 

-Katie xx

I was wondering how Katie knew about everything that has happened in the past several years, but then I remembered that it has been plastered all over the news for a week now. I think almost everyone here in Cheshire knows about what my father did to me. I quick got up to my feet, and wiped away my tears. Nothing is going to ruin this day for me. I am going to finish the rest of my exams, and hopefully get a passing grade on all of them. I weakly smiled at the thought, as I slowly walked down the hallway to the classroom with my last exam of the day. I hope everything works out for the better.


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