Self Harm Scars
785 Words
Matilda Pov
I wasn't late this time I got to school right in time , I'm so proud of myself. Candy wasn't there yet so I suffered classes in each and every class it's either I have a friend or a foe I went to my old class 'Tourism' my mates hyped me up when they saw me
Belle came up to me,we always misbehaved in class together and shot we would always get thrown out .
"Yo Matilda I think you forgot us bro"she said crossing her arms
"I can never forget y'all Belle, just that I don't have any time out in that hell of class" I said putting my hands on my face
"We should go to the bar then"she smirked
"That's the Belle I know always motivating me to do all the bad things ,bro when will you change?"I chuckled
"When was the last time you even screwed a girl, Matilda that class is changing you"she said dramatically
"I'm not even thinking about smashing I'm good"I retorted
"Matilda is this you?"
"I'm messing with you"i giggled" honestly I can't really go out now I just got my car back after that crazy incident so I can't risk my cat getting taken again"
"man that was a crazy party, who even slashed your tires?"she asked amused
""I don't know, maybe some of the girls I screwed "I let out a chuckle
"That was crazy, so what about soccer when are we going for practice?"
"I don't really know we need to have a meeting with the coach I can't go like this".
"yeah, you right" she agreed
"Okay man I gotta run now,class is about to start now and I don't wanna get any more detention,see you at practice if there will be one"I bolted out.
I got in class just before the tardy bell rang I walked up to my sit .
"how was detention?"Candy asked with a sarcastic tone
"Actually it wasn't that bad"
Mrs Smith approached us
"Can I see your Chemistry book Miss Dennis?" She was my chemistry teacher in my previous class too I never bothered myself to carry it on her classes so she asked knowing very well I didn't carry it
"I don't have it Miss"I replied facing down
"Detention for the week"
"For the week?!!!"I complained
"Yes Is there a problem?"she asked eyeing me with her cold eyes
"No ma'am"I muttered in my breath
"Good"
She went back to her table and started with one of her boring lessons.
The day went by pretty fast everytime I have detention the day just flees I dragged my feet to the detention room only to find Daisy there again.
"Where's Mrs Smith?" I questioned confused
"She asked me to take over she's having a meeting with the school's RCL "she answered honestly
"But why is it always you ,i like being tutored by you but like why is it always you?"I questioned looking for clarity
"I volunteered myself,so everytime teachers need someone to help them with tutoring learners they just tell me when and where"she clarified
"wow you're kind,you don't even get paid"I added
"Yes that's volunteer work I don't expect anything in return"she said with a smile on her face
"Okay shall we start then?"
"Yes" she took out a thick book and placed it infront of me
"Uhm what's this for?"
"That's a chemistry book I know you don't have it so take it I'll tutor you using it "she answered
"Okay"
"Turn to page 11"she sat on the chair infront of my desk and took off her blazer hung it on her chair
I turned to page 11 and waited for her instructions,she placed her hand on my book glancing at the tittles
"I have the teachers guide so I'm not sure if we're on on the same page "she said. I noticed something disturbing on her wrist i held her hand before she could remove it
"Wait what's this?"I asked taking a close look at the cuts on her wrist
She abruptly pulled her hand out of of my hands "don't ever touch me"she was upset her expression changed in a minute
"You're cutting yourself?"I asked shocked
"It's none of your concern"she wore her blazer and left the room without tutoring me
I was left in a shock i returned home and I was still thinking about the scars I saw it was really disturbing I googled about people who cut themselves and i got horrifying results .
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