Literature
Cry for Blood - Chapter 1
Chapter One
The day it all began was, at first, a normal day like any other. That was until the principal called me down to the office. The guys in the back of the class, a group of jerks that picked on everyone they thought was beneath them, threw pieces of eraser at me that stung my bare cheeks. The girls around me giggled, and a few looked up at me with a I covered my arms with the black hoodie I wore and quickly made my way out of the room, leaving my books there.
As luck would have it, I ran into the one person who always seemed to pick on me, though he was somewhat of a friend, too. He looked down at me questionably, a sly