Lola POV
I woke up this morning with a splitting headache, yesterday’s memories flooding through my mind the instant I woke up. Because of that, I don’t think I have ever dreaded going to school more than I have now. And that is saying something, considering I am like a walking target in school with my freak appearance. I have been beaten and bullied every day of my life, so I should be used to it by now, one would think. But leaving me for dead as they did yesterday took it to a whole other level all together. And the beatings I took were way worse too, like their rage is only increasing throughout the years. Goddess, I wish I could deliver them their much deserved karma. I am many things, but forgiving isn’t one of them. Once you cross a certain line with me, I’m done. Grunting I get up
