A/N: Again, not scarring because it's sexual, scarring because it's sad.Some sexual content, however. Nothing graphic.Mars Argo x Poppy. Real names used.Mars Argo is called 'Mars' for short.

Brittany ran the razorblade down her skin, smiling at the way it burnt her. She loved this feeling, and hated it at the same time. Why was that? She didn't even know. Brittany, she went by the name Mars Argo. She fell for the new girl, Moriah, who went by Poppy, and she couldn't tell anyone. She'd be called a 'fag', 'dyke'.

"Why do I love her? She loves my abuser." Ah, Corey Mixter. He would hit her, but nothing worse. He went by Titanic Sinclair. One day, she thought, that bitch will sink. She dragged the razorblade down her skin again and tears slipped.

She walked out the door and put on a fake smile for her mom. "Going to school!" She said cheerfully. Her mother nodded, and pat her head. The child went out the door and walked to school.

There was Poppy. Oh, she became popular overnight. Popular Poppy. Mars Argo loved her, there was no love stronger than the one Mars Argo had for Poppy. She wasn't even supposed to love her. Poppy was obviously with Titanic Sinclair, who relentlessly bullied Mars Argo.

"Hey Poppy." Mars said, and Poppy turned around. "I was wondering if you'd like to sit with me at lunch. My table's empty currently, just me, y'know?" Poppy was about to agree, but Titanic jumped in front of her and looked down at Mars, smirking

"Oh, little Mars! No. Poppy will be sitting with me." Titanic sharply slapped Mars. "Maybe if ya give me a little treat, though-" Titantic pointed down at his bulge, "-you can sit with us! But I know you're eying Poppy." Titantic smiled and punched Mars in the eye. He laughed and threw her to the ground, repeatedly kicking her in the gut. She winced and looked away.

Poppy shook her head, exchanging a sympathetic look with Mars. "Sorry." She mouthed.

Mars' heart was shattered as she skipped all classes, crying in the bathroom. She spotted a rope and tied a noose with it, hanging it up and putting it around her neck. As she died, her last words were "I love you, Poppy."