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The Breaking Point

Author: Enistory
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/Tamine/

I walked in on monday morning, I could already feel it before stepping through the school gates, the stares, the phones tilted just enough to record my reaction. I didn’t have to look their way to know what they were saying.

Me again? What has charlotte done this time, surely she is not going to back down till she see’s my end.

A video had gone viral.

My mother’s drunken screaming. Me standing there helpless, tears running down my face. Every second of my humiliation broadcasted to the entire school, courtesy of Charlotte Hart and her perfect manicure.

“Trailer trash,” someone muttered as I walked past.

“Thorpe charity case,” another said.

I forced myself not to react. Not to look back. I just needed to make it through the day. Head down, heart quiet, hands steady.

I was not ready for any drama whatsoever, I had no energy left in me.

Except my hands weren’t steady. They were trembling so hard that I almost dropped my books.

I reached my locker and what I saw made me froze.

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