Class ended as i walked to the cafeteria. I hated the food there like it was disgusting, so i mostly took the fruit cups and probably just some plain water. I tried to find a seat and to sit alone since i have no friends. I sat at the back and pulled out the chair. I ate the fruits in my fruit cup and then threw it away since i was done. I walked to the bench outside our class and sat there to draw. Like i said, i liked to draw when i was upset or depressed.
While i was drawing, i felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around to see Ashton.
"What the hell are you doing here, aren't you supposed to be with that Regina bitch."
"First, don't call her that, second i wondered whether you wanna go to the park tomorrow after school?"
"Why? But I'm not as popular as you are and everyone will think im dating you."
"Just come on, I'll meet you there at 5, deal?"
"Deal." I promised him.
After school, i walked home greeted by no one since my parents were away. I grabbed my shoulder bag and went out again to the cd shop. I reached the cd shop, HMV. I walked in and saw everyone at the One Direction. I decided to take a look. While i was looking, Regina was apparently infront of me pushing me away. I fell and my ankle twisted.
"Now i know why you wear sweaters so often." She said looking at my old cuts,yes i used to cut.
"Shit," i mumbled to myself trying to get up. But then Regina and her slutty friends of hers pushed me down again.
"The next time i see you flirting with my boyfriend, you're gonna get it from me." She sassed at me walking away with her high heel pink boots clucking.
I tried to get up but then fell again, but then Ashton appeared.
"I still don't get it why you like her." I said in a sarcastic tone.
"It's because... I really dont know, here lemme help you."
He brought me to a near by clinic, the doctor had to check my wrist. Oh no, Ashton's gonna see my scars i left behind. I used to cut because Regina used to my face and i felt useless so i cut. When the check-up was over, Ashton walked up right to me saying.
"And the scars?" He said in rough tone.
"You're not my father."
"i used to cut, okay? Okay. Now lets go."