Heyy I know i'm not done with my first story but I decided I should start my next!
POV: 3rd person
"STOP IT ITS NOT MY FAULT!" exclaimed little Hope when Big Brittney pushed her wheelchair into a locker and tortured her with words. Big Brittney was the biggest and meanest girl/bully you could ever think of. She has huge fists that are blistered and bruised with a million calluses. She had a big ugly chunky face with a million zits and the same green booger that's always hanging out of her huge and hairy nostrils. Her ugly and faded brown hair is put into 2 braids one on each side of her huge head. She wears the same purple cardigan and white long sleeve shirt everyday. She wears skinny jeans that make her thighs look huge and purple high tops which make it even worse.
"JUST LET ME GO TO LUNCH!" screamed Hope. "You ain't goin no where." answered Big Brittney. Hope is just a little girl 5 years younger than Brittney but in the same grade because Brittney was held back a lot. Hope was being made fun of because not only does she have no hair because of cancer but she is paralyzed from her belly button down because of a car crash that happened when she was 5. Although she has these disadvantages she is still a beautiful girl who is full of life. She has big brown eyes that are like hypnotizing. She has the prettiest smile no make-up needed.
"WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME!?" screamed Hope. A teacher came by and stopped Brittney. Hope went to lunch but did not eat. She was to upset to. When she got home she went in the basement with her mom's help of course. She turned on her xbox and started playing minecraft her only escape. She played for 4 hours straight until her mom took her for dinner. Hope sat there eating quietly and her mom sat there across from her.
"Look sweet heart I know your father just passed away last week but what happened to the great friendship we used to have? I miss old times." explained Hope's mother named Joy.
"Mom its just awkward without Dad here. I mean Dad is the one I felt really connected to, not that we aren't connected but I don't know without Dad here I don't feel like...me." answered Hope. Joy grabbed Hope's hand and clentched it.
"Everything will be alright, your father was really sick and it was his time to go but it's not your time yet and it's still not my time but until it is I think we should work out a plan that will help you out of this shell that you are living in, okay sweetie?" replied Joy.
"Okay mom," said Hope as Joy came over and bent down to hug her. Hope then aked her mom to help her back downstairs so she could continue playing minecraft...