Warrior Chapter Three. The bell rang and everyone left the classroom, I walked with my head down to avoid the girls from earlier that day. I stood at the gate and waited for Adam. I felt someone hug me round the waist. "Ready to go"? He said he smiled at me and we walked off. "Why do they all hate me Adam? I haven't done anything to them" . My voice sounded upset and angry. "They're obviously just jealous of you, you're beautiful" he sounded so honest. "Don't let them get to you, roll up your sleeves for me" "no" "Amy, please". I rolled up my sleeves to reveal many cuts and scars. We stopped walking for a minute. "Amy, why? You're fine, you're perfect". "I started when my dad died, I was also getting bullied at school, I've been cutting for a year". I looked at Adam and he had tears in his eyes. We carried on walking until we reached my front gate. "Amy you're beautiful and you are worth so much more than harming yourself" he gave me a kiss on the cheek and a tight hug. "I'll meet you here tomorrow morning, what's your number? I'll call you". I have him my number and smiled. "Bye Adam, thank you". I walked into my house and ran straight to my room.