I arrive at school, just in time for the bell to ring. "Oh look! It's Zoey! Where's your mom, huh?"
"Shut up, Marissa." I mumbled quiet enough for her to not hear me.
"Ooh,what did your mommy do this time, huh?!" Looks like the makeup on my eye came off. I went over to my locker and unlocked it. It wouldn't open. I tugged as hard as I could but it wouldn't budge. I groaned. I pulled as hard as I could and finally snap. BANG! My locker opened and I fell backwards because I was using too much force. Laughter fills the hallway. My phone fell out of my pocket and flung across the long hallway, cracking the screen when it landed on the ground. The noise reminded me of my mother's wine glass shattering on the floor into a million little pieces as it cracked when she eventually passed out. My head hurts. I crawl on the floor to go get it when someone pulllled down my pants and smacked my butt. "Is that what your mommy does?" somebody teased. I pulled my pants back up and heard a teacher come out of her room. I looked at her and immediately started to cry as she reminded me of my mother. The tears came out by themselves. I didn't have to blink them away. "All of you back away!" the teacher screamed. I sprawl across the hallway to get my phone again. I pick it up and put it back into my pocket."Are you alright?" She asked helping me up. I didn't answer her. All I could think of was just die. Just die right now. I ignored the teacher and looked around the room. And then it hit me. Look for an open window. I spotted one. I walked toward it slowly. I started to climb on the wall as quickly as I can so no one could try to get me down. I climb onto the window frame and sit there for a moment and think. This is it. Goodbye world. And then I did it. I didn't even think.
I just jumped.
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It's Just Me
Teen FictionThis story is about a girl, Zoey, who suffers depression and suicidal thoughts, leading to suicidal actions. Let me just say, this story was made mainly to help people suffering from depression. Anyway, Zoey is 14, and had an average childhood. Happ...