Ozzy's POV
I can't believe him. He made Richelle cry! He's supposed to her best friend. Through thick and thin. But no. He ruined something special. There's no coming back from that.
I rub Richelle's back. "Ozzy why can't I be good enough?.... Why am I fat and ugly and short?.... Why am I so mean?..... Why do my parents hate me? W- why does Noah hate me?" She asked between tears.
I look up and I see Noah standing at the door. Me face turned into a frown. he walked up to us saying, "Richelle listen I'm sorry." He tried to grab her arm, but I quickly put her behind me. "Dude. She doesn't want to talk to you right now. You hurt her so much. Just do us both a favor and go." I tell him.
He turns around and once he's out of sight. I bring my arms back around Richelle. She collapsed on the floor. "Richelle baby, listen. You are not fat. You are not ugly. You are not mean. And even if you're short... you're adorable. And any guy who can't see that, is a jerk. And, your parents, they're fools for not loving you the way you should be loved. It's A- Troupes fault they don't see you for how beautiful, caring, selfless, fit, strong, sassy, and amazing you are. Richelle, you're my best friend. I love you. I'm gonna protect you no matter what." I tell her.
"Thankyou, Ozzy. I love you too." She said sniffling.
"Come on Richelle. Let's go get you cleaned up.
Richelle's POV
I'm so glad I have a best friend like Ozzy. We both make our way to my locker as I pick out another pair of clothes.
We go into the family washroom. Don't worry there's stalls. I come out with Ozzy. NOT THE STALL!! The family washroom. But then I see an angry Kingston and Abi. I gulp. Kingston really doesn't like me because he's friends with Ozzy and doesn't think Ozzy should be around me. But Abi.... oh no. "Ummm.... Ozzy, I'll uh... see you later...." I say. I run off. I find my way to Studio 1. Studio 1 has always been here. But no one really uses it because it's so cold. I sit in the corner and think. Huh maybe Abi will go easy on me. But then I look up to see Abi and Kingston in front of me. I feel my lip begin to quiver. "Hey Bitch." Abi says.
"You're gonna be so beat that you won't be able to walk tomorrow." Kingston said.
Then he grabs me by my hair, and throws me against the end of the barré. Gosh that hurt.
Abi kicks me in my stomach. And slapped my face. Kingston then picked me and threw me on the ground.
Tears spilling out of my eyes. I can't feel anything. I- I just want to feel something.
But then it's like Abi read my mind. She grabbed a pair of pointe shoes and slapped me in my face with them. I felt that....
My nose and legs are bleeding. My head is pounding. I try to get up but can't. I can't feel my legs. My vision is becoming blurrier by the second.
"That's what you get for talking to my boyfriend bitch." She says.
Then Kingston kicks me in my face.
My face is now bleeding. I can't see. I can't feel. I can't do.... anything.
I hear their laughs as the walk away.
I lay here trying to stay awake. But it's so hard. All I can see are black squares.
But then I hear someone coming.
"Omg Richelle!" They yell.
They pick me up bridal style.
It has to be a guy.... but who.
I can't see or make out who they are.
"It's okay. Stay awake. We'll get help." They say.