There once was a girl named “Bella Nickiey” She is 16 and she has an crimeal family. Her parents beat her for no reason. She gets made fun of at school because everyone calls her. Horney:Slut:Whore:Bitchy:Crappy And all of those other sexual names. Do you think she likes it?
I woke up to the sound of my phone going on. I lightly pressed the turn off button and fell asleep again. Then my idiot “mom” came in the room. “Wake up. Now bitch.” She hissed. I gasped. “Dont play princess with me. Get up and leave.” I got up and dressed in my moms stripper clothes. I covered it by a jacket and sweats. The kitchen smelled like rum and crap. I gagged. “Thats the new smell of life honey.” My mom said. “Oh Haha” I gave her a sick smile. “Get out now!” She yelled. I ran out the door. I ran to my bus-stop and sat down over by the stop sign. I heard people laughing. Because of me.. duh. I looked the other way and then i began to get kicked. “Stop!” I cried, covering my face. “Why? Slut” The boys word burned into my ear. “Leave her alone. She has nothing to do with you. I’ll call the cops if you keep beating her around.” This blonde said. Those words made my day. I smiled. “Are you okay?” She asked. “Yea, i get used to it..” I said slowly. “Me too. My name is Kristy.” Kristy happily yelled. “Hey shut up!” Mickki said. “You shut up skank!” Kristy yelled. Mickki walked away. “Wow, i cant even stand out for myself.” I told her. “You should. Now maybe you should try taking off that jacket. It going to reach 102 today.” She said, reaching for my zipper. “I cant, i will expose my self as a slut.” I slowly told. “Okay. Why are you dressing like a fucking slut?” She gasped. “My ‘mom’ never lends me any good clothes so i that i have is a fucking shitty stripper clothes.” I almost buired my head into my arms. My eye sight got blurry. “Dont cry, I will lend you some of my clothes if you want?” She patted my back. What the hell? “Thanks..” I said. Soon my day got very.. well lets say worse. When i reached class everyone was mostly playing on there little Iphones playing “Angry Birds” Or talking about shit. “Look its the whore!” Jackie said. “Well everyone knows that the little princess gets whatever she wants and then turns out as a little bitchy whiny slut, or should i say, stripper.” I laughed. Then Mrs.Riley walked in the room. “Mrs.Riley?” Jackie said like a little bitch. “Asshole.” I mumbled. “Yes?” Her voice is the devils. “Bella called me a slut!” She wined. “Bella! Very bad. And Jackie this is not preschool.” She spitted into the trash can. “Yuck!” Everyone yelled. “What? Its just blood?” Mrs.Riley said. “No! Jackie is throwing up on Bella!” Everyone laughed. I gasped, i felt my hair all sticky and lumpy. I gagged. Then Jackie spilled her ice coffee on my head. I ran to the bathroom and found a knife laying down on the sink. There was a note.