Chapter 1: The Red Letter

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Non-Fiction  |  House: Booksie Classic

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CHAPTER ONE. 

 It was an early morning in school, a girl by the name of Emily was sitting alone at a table of the cafeteria. She had no friends, she was always abused in school by everyone, no one liked her. She's been trying to get through high school with all the abuse she gets from everyone, especially at home. Even her mother and father abused her, she had no one.  She was walking to her locker with her books in hand, just when she was about to turned the corner she was tripped, falling to the ground papers flying everywhere. She turned and looked up seeing a faceshe knew all to well, it was Miley, the popular girl who was always the person who sleeps around with every guy in the school. "...What is it now Miley?" simply said Emily. "Do my math homework," she said. Emily looked up mad, but gave in cause she has been doing her homework anyway, even though she is still passing. As soon as the day was over from school she went home, even though she didn't even wanna go home. As she got up to her door a red note was on her doorstep, and it was addressed to her. She put it in her backpack and walked into her house, luckily her parents weren't there. She went upstairs to her room and immediately pulled out the red letter. It said;  "Emily, I am happy that you are reading this letter. I know how you're life has been.  Hard, wasn't it. Don't worry, I will make your life better just wait, I will be watching, and I won't let you die before then.  heart felted ,  A Friend .  She looked at the note confused, was it a joke or was it real.. EMILY'S POV .Today I got a red letter, it was really strange since I never actually gotten mail from anyone, especially a friend... since I dont have any. I put the letter down and laid back in my bed. 'When is my life ever gonna be better' I thought to myself. I awake to a sound of the downstairs door and screaming. "Oh crap, their home," I said. I immediately hid in my closet behind some clothes making myself blend in. The people I was hiding from where my so called mom and dad,betty and mike, they always abuse me, everyday. I tried the police but could never get them to believe me. "EMILY, GET YOUR BUTT OUT HERE," screamed betty. I kept quiet hoping they would go away, after five minutes they left. I felt so relieved. Why can't I just run away if I'm this good at hiding? Why do I stay here when no one loves me? I kept repeating those words in my head, I came out the closet, I quickly locked my door and layer back in bed, I fell asleep afterwards.


Submitted: December 01, 2012

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