Nicole's walls

Listen to seventeen by Alessia Cara. "Hi, Melanie." Sophia smiled at my best friend and ignored me like I was invisible or she was too blind to see me.I go with she was too blind."What are you doing with this weirdo?" Irritation laced Sophia's voice, while she eyed me like I was some disgusting bag of shit. "You shouldn't be seen with losers like this."Anger boiled in the pit of my stomach and I yearned for my fist to make contact with her face."Watch it! She's not a weirdo, she's my best friend." Melanie fired back and I mentally gave her a pat on the back."What ever. There's still a spot for you if you wanna join the yums." She rolled her baby doll eyes. "Do you mind explaining the maths Mr Murray taught us today?"The yums, the stupidest crew name I've ever heard. The yuks sounded better because they were nothing, but a bunch of jerks who liked to see other people sad.Melanie glanced at m

 Quotes...Pablo Neruda said, some day, somewhere, anywhere, unfailing, you'll find yourself and that, and only that can be the happiest or bitterest hour of your life. ****************I tried to wriggle my wrist out of his grip, but I couldn't. "What are you doing here sweet face?" He asked. Sweet face? "Number one, last time I checked, my name is Nicole and not sweet face." I finally snatched my hand from his grip. "Secondly, this is my house. I have the right to be anywhere." I spat and rubbed my wrist.I hated it whenever some one called me names like sweet face or cutie, they suck and make me want to barf. He was mute, but raked my body with his eyes in this seductive way that was creeping me out. He rubbed his chin and licked his lips. He rose to his feet and it felt like I was standing beside a tower.Damn!

He walked in. I mean, I could hear his giant steps. "You have a beautiful house," he complimented, making me to roll my eyes. I looked at him with disgust written all over my skin. This man made my skin to creep.  "Why are you acting like this is the first time of coming into my house?" I questioned, packing my hair in a loose ponytail. "Hey, I was just complimenting." He raised his hands up in the air like I was pointing a gun at him.  "I don't need your fake compliment." "You're one rude, little lady." He shook his head like he was in awe.  "Don't you have an office to go back to or something?" I questioned with irrita

"Euw!" I exclaimed. "No, not in my room," I said. They both chuckled. Mother's phone rang out loud, causing her to excuse herself out of my room. My father sat beside me, but his happy face was gone. "How are you princess?" He asked, sounding worried. "I could really go for a big, warm daddy's hug now," I said, shutting my eyes. Father drew me in for a warm hug. It made me feel so safe, so comfortable that I didn't want to pull out. I held him tight like it was going to be our last hug. "What's wrong baby? You're making me worried," he said, while he rested his jaw on my head. He told me he heard I wasn't in school, but I remained silent. He said he was becoming really worried. He said I could see a therapist if I wanted, but I refused, telling him I

Listen to what now by Rihanna. He showed us the poster about my mum and that was all I needed to cry. The tears came rolling down. Mr Elliot looked at me with pity, something I hated very much. He questioned Sophia, but she tried to lie. He scolded and gave them detention.  "One more of this to Nicole and I'm calling your parents." Mr Elliot snapped to the yuks. ********Detention was over and I was walking out of the school premises with a heavy heart. I saw Sophia walking angrily with her minions towards me.  "Well, well, well, if it isn't the daughter of a slut," Sophia said briskilly as she stood arm's length away from me. "Leave me alone!" I yelled, my voice harsh and tight with emotions. "Do