Bullied. H.S

Curly Haird Fellow

"Wake up Ariana!" My mum shouted from the kitchen. I didn't want to get up to face the day, I rather die. But as always my mum has to raise her voice which leads me to getting up.

Do I really have to suffer every day of my life? Is it even worth it? I opened my closet door and took out my school uniform. Once I got dressed I brushed my teeth, combed my hair, and washed. my face. "Ariana!" My mum screeched. "Coming!" I shouted. Before I went downstairs I put my lucky charm in my bag (My father gave me before he left us) I grabbed my stuff and ran downstairs."Ready for school?" My mum asked. "Yeah, sure....." I said in a soft voice. After breakfast my mum dropped me off at school as always.

I don't like taking the bus, I'll get bullied more if I do.

I walked into the school and tried to hide myself as best as I could but the "popular gang" still found me.

"No matter how hard you try hiding your face everyone even from a mile away can see your growing a giant zit on your forehead" Angie said.

I felt my heart sink. Everyone started laughing. Why do they have to pick on me? They make me feel like shit. I could tell that some people wanted to speak up but they were too afraid to. But every time I look over at this one curly haired boy he looks as if he's angry at them for bullying me. I wouldn't blame him.

Harry's POV

"No matter how hard you try hiding your face everyone even from a mile away could see your growing a giant zit on your forehead." Angie said, ok now that was uncalled for.

What the hell is her problem? Why does she have to bully people just to get popular. I looked over at Ariana and I could tell that she was about to cry from the embarrassment. I wish I could say something but then everyone would know I have a crush on her.

Yes I have a crush on Ariana, ever since we were in the same class in kindergarten. Then Angie moved here in 5th grade and started getting popular by bullying her.

I saw that Ariana had tears in her eyes, she walked over to the bathroom trying not to cause a scene. Angie and her "friends" just laughed and walked away, once everyone was gone I walked over to the bathroom. I could hear sobbing, it sounded as if she was crying a river. I looked around to make sure nobody was looking then walked into the bathroom. I stepped closer and closer until I saw Ariana on the floor balling her eyes out, she didn't see me because her face was buried in her knees. "A-Ariana?" I stuttered,

Ariana's POV

"A-Ariana?" I heard a familiar voice say I shot up and saw Harry standing there looking worried. I've always had a crush on Harry since kindergarten and for him to see me like this was quite embarrassing. "Yea?" I responded with tears in my words.

"Are you ok?" He asked getting closer, "Yea, why are you here." I wondered

"I-I was worried about you." He stuttered. My heart stopped. Someone actually cared about me? "Yea I'm ok." I tensed a bit. I think he noticed because he smiled a bit and then walked out. I still felt depressed. I walked over to the sink and washed my face. I then searched my bag for scissors. I took them out and cut my arm a little deeper than usual. I let the blood flow for a couple of seconds then wiped it up. You know how some people are addicted to smoking because it makes them fell better? Yea well I cut because it makes me feel better.

Please don't judge me I have alot on my case right now. I put on a dark blue sweater to hide my cut marks,made sure it didn't look like I was crying and walked out of the bathroom. I looked over at my locker and saw Angie, Stacey, and Jade there. Ugh, I saw them stick a note to it and then walk away. I made sure they left then ran over to my locker to read the note. It read,