I ran out of the school back to my house.  I was deciding if I should just sing one song or all the songs I want to sing.  I decided to sing several songs especially the one at P.E.  My dad came in from his room.  I was in the kitchen eating some cereal by the way.  "Why are you late!" He yelled.  "I w-was  um in class still" I stuttered.  He got a knife out from his pocket, grabbed my arm, pulled up my sleeve and gave me several cuts on each hand.  I couldn't do anything and if I did then he would give me more cuts.  He then slapped me and gave me a cut on my cheek.  He yelled "go to your room!" And I ran up the stairs into the attic were my room was.  I cried on my bed until I couldn't cry.  I looked at the clock and noticed that I was crying for hours and by the time I stopped it was six o'clock.  I ran down the stairs and walked all them way to the concert.  I got dressed in a pink short puffy dress and blue and white socks but no shoes.  I was able to dye half of my hair purple and pot them in to pigtails.  I put on dark makeup and red lipstick. I also made sure to cover every cut and bruise. (Picture at top).  By the time I finished I was supposed to go on stage. My first song was pity party.

The crowd was clapping and wooing me. The next song was Wildside.

Again everyone was applauding and cheering. "Attention everyone I would like to say that this song is a song that a have never shown anyone and says something about my life.

Some people in the crowd were silent and others were still applauding me. I notice that all of my friends were in the front with the boys to. I looked over to the side and noticed the popular girls. That made me think to not tell them because if I told the popular girls then they would beg for me to be there friend and tell everyone in school.

Garroths pov
Me and all the girls were going to a concert by Jessica Phoenix.  The popular girls were coming too.