Chapter 1

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hi guys, this is my first story so I apologize if it sucks. just a warning this story will have controversial topics such as self-harm, anxiety, depression, suicide, bullying, physical and verbal abuse. if these are deal breakers I apologize but these are serious matters that occur far more often than you think. I hope you enjoy this story and if you like please vote, comment, and tell your friends. warning this is typed mostly from my phone so there may be spelling and grammar errors.

-love always, emma.


Lana's POV

I walked out of Whitfield High School for summer break and I felt somewhat happy for the first time in months. I was finally away from all of the physical bullying, but I soon remembered hurtful texts would be coming any minute. I began walking home because I only live a few blocks from school. I could feel my phone vibrating in my pocket but i chose to ignore it for the time being. I could see my house in the distance so started to walk a bit faster. I walked in the front door to my asshole dad passed out drunk on the kitchen floor. My mother wouldn't be home for another 3 hours thankfully, after the verbal abuse I got at school today I didn't want to hear any of her insults. I went up to my room and laid down in my bed and cried once again. I just wish I could have ONE friend in school, too bad my anxiety and depression have taken over. My own mother and father don't support me. I'd considered emancipation but my parents wouldn't take me to court to complete the process. After I finished crying I turned on Netflix and began watching American Horror Story to get my mind off of things before my mother gets home, and the bullying and abuse cycle starts once again.

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