A living hell

“The world is full of cruelty. We’re full of hate and alienation from one and another. My life is a living hell~”

Ginny believes that she is not like the rest, her mind is full of demons trying to suffocate her on a daily basis. Every day is a struggle trying to survive high school and her broken home. Would she be able to survive or would she fall?


10. Chapter 7. Design/Art

When the bell rang, the 4 of us were heading to our next class. "Hey you guys after school is out, let's meet at the main entrance, before we leave." Tyler sad "Yeah to make plans and trade each others number." Alex said, smiling "Sure." I said "Let's hurry up you guys." Sparkle pointed out. "Sparkle is right let's go!" Tyler said. Sparkle and I said goodbye to the guys, heading inside class. "RING! RING! RING!" "Take your seat class. My name is Mrs. Green. I will be your art teacher. Today I want you guys to draw a design, picture, or symbol, that represents you. Now I will be seating on my desk if you need help." "Man, Ginny! I don't know what to draw!" Sparkle complained "Oh come on Sparkle, you are a really good drawer. I seen your room full of drawing and well your good!" I pointed out "You too! Anyway what are you planning to draw?" Sparkle asked me "I don't know. I was planning to draw the logos from my favorite bands, or a drawing of a fallen angel, maybe just little doodles I usually do." I said "Oh. You don't mind if I do the same thing, do you?" she asked "Not at all." I said. Sparkle and I were starting to draw. Sparkle drew the band logos and her own special symbol that totally represented her. While I drew all 3 ideas I had. One of Sparkle and my old friends came by. "Hey you guys! Is been awhile we talked to each other." Amanda Hernandez and her twin sister Marisol said. Amanda and Marisol are not closest friends to me and Sparkle anymore, right Sparkle and I had different interest. We haven't really talked or hanged out since last year, 8th grade. Both of them  had light brown hair, brown eyes, and pail white skin with freckles, except Amanda. She didn't have that much freckles as Marisol. Both of them didn't look Mexican, they looked more like and American person. " "Oh hey, Amanda, hey Marisol. What's up?' Sparkle said "Oh nothing. I love your guys drawings." Marisol said "Thanks!" Sparkle and I said "Anyway hope we talk later on." Amanda said. Later on Marisol and Amanda headed back to their seats. "That was weird. Don't you think so Ginny?" Sparkle asked "Yeah, kind of. They just came by and said hi and that they like our drawings." I said "Yeah. I think they just came here to copy our ideas" Sparkle said "Maybe. They used to do that a lot in 6th grade, remember Sparkle?" I said "Yeah. I remember. Come on let's get back to work. The bell  is going to ring in 10 minutes. "Okay class, the bell is going to ring in 8 minutes. If you guys are done with your project I want you to write your names and leave it on my desk. If is not done, take it home for homework." Mrs. Green said "Hey Ginny are you done with your drawing?'' Sparkle asked "Yes, I'm done. What about you?" I asked Sparkle "Same." she said "Oh cool! I love your drawing!" I told Sparkle "Yeah me too!" Sparkle said "Time to clean up!" I pointed out "RING! RING! RING! The bell ring. "Yay! Last class period then home." Sparkle said "Yes, I know." I said. Time to see Alex in Spanish class, I said to myself.

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