Living Nightmare

Diana's P.O.V

My footsteps echoed through the hallway as I walked down to the guidance office. A few girls snickered as I shuffled past them, pointing towards me. I tried to ignore them, but it was not as easy as it seemed. I was very insecure, anorexic, and I felt worthless. I had never been to a school where there are no people picking on me, teachers yelling at me, and all the other bad things I've been through. Usually being the new kid would be a nice experience for some people, but for me, I'm just walking into another hellhole.

I stop in front of a big, brown door. I take a deep breath before turning the handle and sauntering into a bright, spacious room. The walls are painted a light, creamy color, there are tons of picture frames hanging on the walls. Four chairs are standing in a line in front of a huge mahogany-colored desk. There are two bookshelves loaded with textbooks and folders, with a vase full of pretty flowers on the tops.

"May I help you?" A voice asked, snapping me out of my thoughts. I turn to see a woman sitting in a chair behind the desk. She raises one eyebrow at me, I gulp. "Uhh..yeah. I'm new here, so.." "Oh okay. You're the new student, right?" She asks, interrupting me. I nod. She pulls out a drawer filled with papers. "Name, please?" "Diana Rose." She sorts through the pile of papers, then pulls one out. She also takes a sheet of yellow paper. "Okay, here is your schedule, and this paper is the map of the school, just in case you don't know where to go." She says, smiling at me. I smile back and nod. I turn towards the door and open it. I look down to my schedule. First period...math. I groan. I hate math.

I then stare at the map. Math....Room 121.
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I take another deep breath as I open the door to Room 121. As soon as I open the door, it squeaks a little and the whole class's attention turns to me. The teacher looks up from his book and grins when he sees me.

"Oh, hello! You must be the new girl, right?" I nod. I hear snickering. I turn my head and see two boys. One has curly chocolate brown hair, while the other one has fluffy brown hair with a beanie. They both are staring at me. Something about them made me want to go hide in a hole.

"Good! Come on, let's find you a seat...oh, and everyone, this is Diana Rose, she's a new student here, so please make her feel welcome!" The teacher exclaims. "Diana, you may take a seat in front of Harry and Louis, they're right over there." He says, pointing to the empty seat in front of curls and beanie. (Haha lol..)

I gulp. I have a bad feeling about those boys, I don't want to sit near them. But instead of protesting, I trot over the the empty desk. Once I sit down, I place my bag on the floor. I can hear them whispering behind me. I wanted to eavsdrop, but I didn't want to be rude.

Just as the teacher started scribbling away on the chalkboard, a hand grabbed my hair and pulled it down, HARD. I whimpered in pain. I was now staring at the ceiling. I felt a warm breath against my ear. "Hey, bitch. Wanna hang out sometime?" A voice whispered onto my ear. I whimpered some more and tried to pull my head up. But they just pulled it even harder. "Listen to me, cunt, don't you dare try to get away from us, or you'll be punished. You must always listen to us, or you will pay. Don't tell anyone about this or I'll rip your pretty hair off. Don't be stupid, ugly whore. Understand?" I nodded. He let go of my hair. My head went back to its proper position. Tears rolled down my cheeks. I sighed, wiping them away.

"This is the start of a living nightmare..."

Notes

This is my first, so it might be bad. Sorry :)