Broken for the night. - Mena Ashmawi (reading books for 7 year olds .txt) 📗

He whispered, putting his warm hand behind my head and pulled me against his chest. I raised an arm, gripping tightly onto him despite the fact i couldn't see his face, i could feel him smiling. His gentle pulse finally calmed me down. About 10 minutes later, i was still against him before the door shot open. Oh. F...Fadoodlecakes. 

 

It was miss day. She hated me and mark. Let me explain to you why... It was a few days back and mark had put his hand up. 

 

Miss day: Yes, Mark? 

Mark: Miss, do you have a son?

Miss day: Yes... I do.

Mark: So i guess its SONday. 

 

                          I screamed with laughter, falling straight off my chair 

 

- The next day - 

 

Miss day: Alright, so for today... -Blah Blah Blah- 

Mark and jake were talking, while i was listening to their conversation... (As usual)

Miss day: WHY do i hear talking?

Me: BECAUSE YOU HAVE EARS! 

 

Me, being a good child, wasn't meant to say that... But i had to tell her the truth! 

 

She put me, jake and mark in detention. Since that day... She hated us both so much, it was unbelievable to explain how much. 

 

                    now do you know why she hates us both, and jake? :O

                                       Anyways.. back to the story.

Techers...

 

When it begins once again... Continued.

"WHAT happened here?!" she boomed, causing an earthquake on the other side of the world. 

 

"I..." Before i could answer, she barged between my words. Like she usually does.

"Detention, Both of you."

WHAT?! What the heck did we even do?! So not fair... last time i got a detention, mam and dad were so upset with me, and i hated seeing them like that. "Why?!" I whined. It was too unfair, to be honest.

 

"I'm reporting you, Miss." Mark hissed. By the look of her face, she didn't really care. He leaned towards me, whispering "I'll get you out of the detention..." Gosh, Why was he so nice!!

    "You know the school rules. No sexual buisness." "WHAT THE ACTUAL FU-" Before i could finish, she hissed "Stop right there, missy, before i report BOTH of you."

 

"What did we even do... Were not even doing anything~"

 

"So your lying.. To me, infront of my face?" She hissed. Like, come on people! I'm here in the medical room, which is clearly showing i'm in pain! And what is the worse that could happen!? 

 

 

 

"Oh, and by the way you too. On friday, after detention. My office." She turned around, slamming the door shut. You know, I'm never in my entire life EVER going to say 'Could this get any worse', Wanna know why? Because it always does! -sigh-...

 

     Mark would gently tap my back, doing a small smile "Hey uh, anyways... You sure your Okay?" i would do a small nod, sliding my hair gently behind my ear in anxiety "Yeah... Posotive." He would nod, getting up. Wait, was he going to leave? My mind quickly bursted out "AAUURRRGGGHHH!!!" He turned to me, his eyes wide with shock "WHAT?! WHAT IS IT?!" i turned to him, doing a small smile "My mind doesn't want you to leave." He laughed, then gently slid his hand over my head "Don't be such a naughty girl~" He whispered, before walking to the door, slowly opening it as he shut it behind him. Well i guess it's true, right? Love heals... But i guess it's better to sometimes leave a broken heart shattered, then hurting yourself trying to repair it.

 

                       I slowly got up, doing a small groan as i placed my hand against my chest. I walked towards the door, opening it... and look who was there. Jake. Oh, my gosh. He firmly pushed me back, my eyes quickly scrambling around as i try to find someone who will save me. His girlfriend... His friend, Mark! Anyone! //Help me!// my mind would scream, despite my knowing that nobody could hear. //Please!// 

 

          "Such beautiful eyes..." He would smirk. He wasn't teasing me, i knew that... But what scared me, was if he poked both my eyes!

 

 

He done it before, and he could do it again. He would lean forward, whispering in my ear "Tell Mark about what happened." Wait, was he serious? He started to walk away, before turning around, smiling "I dare you..." He instantly slammed his foot against the door, sending the door flinging open as it wacked against me face. I fell to the ground, letting out a large scream. I put my hand over my head as he towered over me, afraid of what he will do next. He whispered again "... And you won't see daylight." He turned around, and disappeared, walking through another door. 

 

I sighed, getting up, finally exiting the school. Nobody cared about me. No teacher liked me. Nobody to trust. Nobody to tell. Nobody. To. Love. Well, apart from my pet. Oohhh, how rude of me, i forgot to introduce my pet! Hehe, I'll tell you when i get home.

 

        I would walk onto a bus, slowly walking up it. The bus moved forward, and i fell forward. Everyone laughed. Even in public, i can't keep my damn feet together. My knees would gently tremble, doing another small whine "I'm Sorry..." One of the males would turn to me, scoffing. Another would mutter "You better be." I flinched as i walked to the back of the bus, slowly curling up on a seat.

 

 

 

I shoved my face against my knees and sobbed... 

 

                                       When i had the chance to die... Why didn't i.

 

     

 

        Why must it always continue, if it's funny for the audience, But not funny for the victim.

   If i left... I'd probably be forgotten about. Probably be shoved in the attic, and left for a decorating doll.                                       Well, I'm just a toy that everyone plays with, Right? 

 

Death... Is it popular?

Too many words, hmm?

 Alright, instead of me blabbing on and on about how i always got bullied, and make your life stressful, there is also some good news to it. I made friends with Mark, it took about a month, but we hang out alot together, we talk alot, he walks with me in the corridor to make sure nobody done anything to me. He was becoming a sweetheart... And he changed. Maybe it was time for me to change..

Alright, Alright, Deal.

 I slammed the door of my house open, calling "COCO!" five seconds didn't even pass by, before a large husky would zoom towards me. I would open my arms, laughing "COCO!" i called again, him jumping straight onto me. Despite the fact i had been punched and kicked so many times, the pain had disappeared as i fell on my back. He repeatedly licked me, laughing a little as i shut my eyes "Hello, Hello!" It took me about 5 minutes to push that big boy off. I giggled, gently scratching behind his left ear "Hello.. You miss me?" He would bark, raising his rump in the air as he got into a playful position. I giggled "Speak!" He would firmly Bark, before i got my fingers, making a  -pistol- in my fingers. He would instantly stand on his hind legs, swaying his paws gently into the air. 

 

                                        "BANG!" i screamed, and in that second, he fell backwards, falling onto his back, his paws twitching slightly. I laughed "Wow, your improving!" I slid my hand against my pocket, sending out some treats as he leaned forward, eating them from my hand. I smiled. What a world he was. Without him, i wouldn't be alive. He was there for me... Even when my parents left me.