The blue sweater made her arms itch, black skinny jeans were too tight, and her black converse shoes were too small. A lot of her clothes didn’t fit her or feel right. Walking down the street with her old warn out backpack on her shoulder the rain clouds hovered above her. This was one of the days where it didn’t bother her to wear a sweater, that’s all she wore. There was no other way to cover the bruises and scars on her arms besides wearing long sleeve shirts. Raines dark brown hair was down in a curly mess ending just below her chest, her ice blue eyes stared nervously at the ground as she walked not wanting to make eye contact with anyone.<br/><br/>The school grounds weren’t far ahead of her when she heard all of the students who liked to hang out on the school courtyard before they had to go to classes. Raine was one of the few people who didn’t hang out in the courtyard before school. She didn’t really have any reason too, unless she wanted to run into her brother and his friends, or get stared at by prying eyes who thought she was a nut case.<br/><br/>Avoiding others as much as she could, Raine walked through the school doors but not before her brother spotted her. Walking to her locker she tried to act as if he wasn’t following her. Before she could open her locker a fist slammed into the locker beside her making her cringe. “Ren, please don’t. I’m sorry.” She didn’t know why she was apologizing; she didn’t have anything to apologize for. Not turning to face him afraid that he would hit her Raine held her ground not moving. “Look at me. Now,” before she could he turned her around grabbing her arms tightly making her face him. “Please, not here Ren,” her voice cracked afraid of what he would do to her. Smacking her in the face hard then grabbing her arms again tighter he yelled in her face. “Shut up!”