Im sooo sorry for not updating! Ive been obsessed with playing Casper the friendly ghost for ps1! I found it when I was cleaning up and decided to complete it again for the millionth time! Blame the ps2 for its evil addictive ways! Well anyway on with the chapter!
Bob: tear-drowned-angel dose not own beyblade or any of its characters
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it was 6:30 in the morning;
be beep
be beep
be beep
"Urgh" hilary moaned as she dragged her self out of bed over to her bathroom. She jumped in the shower and got dressed for school.
1 hour and 30 min later
"hey fat ass! Get up! You lazy bitch!" she heard andy yell up the stairs. But she just ignored it and went over to the dresser to inspect her face. And there it was; a huge bruise on the left side of her face. 'It doesn't look too bad. Some concealer should cover it up'. She thought to her self while raking threw the top draw. Pulling out a dark blue tube with a pale skin coloured bottom she applied the almost white makeup over the bruise wincing every so often.
When she was finished she picked up her bag and left the house. She walked to the bus stop and met up with Kenny, and to her surprise Tyson!
"wow Tyson to what do we owe the pleaser?" hilary mocked while smirking as Tyson 'humph'ed and turned his head to the side.
At school
Hilary, Tyson and Kenny walked in to there class and took there seats ready to start the lesson well Kenny and hilary were anyway Tyson was already asleep. The bell rang signalling the end on second period and the beginning of lunch.
At the sound of the bell Tyson sprang out of his chair and ran out the door, Kenny ran you after him. Hilary slowly lifted her skeleton like body out of her chair and started to put her books in her bag one by one and lazly walking out of the class room.
"hey hilary! Are you going to eat with us?" Kenny asked, well, yelled down the corridor.
When hilary heard this she immediately straitened up and plastered a huge cheesy smile on her face
"no im eating at home to day! My mom said she's making me a huge lunch today!" she said in a voice so cheery it could even put tigger to shame.
"okay" he replied
Making sure he was completely gone, hilary let out an exhausted sigh and rested her back against the nearest wall. With another sigh she pushed her self off the wall and headed out of the school gates.
She walked down beachwood terrace (AN: just so you know these are real places and the places I go on a lunch time) and stopped when she came to a church. She walked around the corner and sat on the wall on the church. She pulled out a book and began to read.
She heard her stomach growl and she looked down a her stomach with a sad expression.
"im sorry." She mumbled sadly and began to read her book again. 'im not going to eat! Im fat enough all ready! I hate my self! Why do I have to be so pathetic! I hate you! I hate you, I hate you, IHATE YOU! Why cant I just die! Every one would be better off if I just disappeared. But im so pathetic I cant even do that! Im too scared to do away with my self! Im so selfish and worthless I cant even kill my self!' hilary thought to her self.
There wasn't even a single tear to express her sadness. She didn't fell anything at all anymore. She was numb. She couldn't fell any other emotions only pain and sadness. She gave a heavy sigh, put away her book and when for a walk.
She walked down the street past burn park (it isn't really a park it was only a little stream with a lot of trees and bushes and a place where all the chaves and druggies go when the want to hide from the police, with a path that goes threw to the other side of the road (it's a island in the middle of a busy road)) and walked past some alleyways, down past ken's.
She walked down chester road and walked past the housing estate. The street was deserted so hilary decided to relax a little she still kept her very slow pace but let her smile drop in to a frown. She kept on walking, if you could call it walking that is, anyway until she walked past a side street and some one jumped on her and grabbed her by the hair and pulled her in to the side street.
Once there the person, still had hold of her hair, and pushed her down to the flour. They let go of her hair only to grab it again, getting a better hold, and forcing her to face them. Hilary wasn't surprised to see it was a girl, well she may be a girl you cant tell with her, she had ginger hair but she had put lots of bright blonde highlights in to make it look blonde but was doing a poor job of it and a huge forehead littered with zits. It was Nicole a girl from her class.
"looker wa we ave ere" she shouted in a thick chaver accent. Hilary just looked at the ground. Nicole gave her a few slaps across her face and ganked hilary's hair so she was facing her. Nicole smirked.
"your so ugly. I would beat you up but it would be an improvement" she gave hilary one last slap and left.
Hilary just stayed there on the ground for a little while. After a few moments she decided to tidy her hair and picked her self off the ground.
See. She didn't fell anything. She felt nothing but a tinge of pain in her heart. She had hit rock bottom, and there was nobody there to catch her.
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I know it was short but I will update soon R&R please!