you were treated badly you’re whole life, ever since you’re mom died.

You would get hit, and yelled at. Always getting forced to do things.

You hurt yourself multiple times, leaving marks and scars on your skin. You always hid them by wearing baggy clothes.

One day, you were going to school. When you arrived, you hung your head low, like always, and walked to your locker.

That’s when the school’s popular heartthrob, and bully, Sevi, walked up to you.

“Well, well, well. Look what we have here. The same old loser, walking to her locker, with no one by her side. How sad.” He says. “leave me alone..” you say quietly.

“Oh, but what if I don’t? What are you gonna do? Cry to mommy? Oh wait! You don’t have one!” He says as he starts laughing, as his friends in the back laugh along.

“I said leave me alone, idiot..” he stops laughing.

“What. Did you call me..” “I-I’m sorry..” “Oh no no no, you don’t dare tell me what to do!”

And like that, he pushed you to the ground.

Your sweater sleeves rolled up, and so did a bit of the sweater, revealing the marks and scars on your arms and your stomach.

Everyone gasps, especially Sevi. “what.. what happened..? What is this..?” he says, staring at the bruises.