THE STORY BEHIND THE CUTTER
chapter 1
“Grace” yelled my mom from down
stair.
“What” I yelled back as usual she didn’t
reply.
So I went down stair to see what she wanted there she stood in
the kitchen she was wearing a mini skirt, a boob tube top and
high heels as usual.
"Grace you need to start getting ready for school I have to
get to work!" she yelled.
Prostitution isn’t a job I
thought in my head I wouldn’t dare to actually tell her
that she would probably kick me out the house
I went upstairs to start
getting ready first
I went to the bathroom to washed the blood off my arms and brush
my teeth I then went to my closet and picked out my favourite
baseball jacket and sweat pants I then put on my favourite
converse.
I
grabbed my bag and ran down stairs
“I’m leaving now” I screamed from the front
door
“Whatever” replied my mom
As I got into school I walked to my locker on the way there I
heard one girl say “she’s so ugly if I was her I
would of killed myself long time ago.” I began to walk
faster as i got to my locker i took my books out I then decided
to go to the library to catch up on my homework I didn’t
finish last night besides i did'nt have any
friends.
(NOT A TRUE STORY)