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It was another normal day. Will was dropping me off to school even though I told him I could walk, he insisted he dropped me off. Will and I lived together, he was basically my father figure. We told each other everything, but the one thing I wasn't telling him was that I was getting bullied at school
Will: we're here! Y/n: thanks will Will: what time does your school end? Y/n: uh 3:10 Will: cool! I'll be waiting here to pick you up Y/n: Will seriously, you don't ha- Will: I will be waiting her y/n, now go Y/n: *sigh* alright, bye Will: love you monkey Y/n: love you too
I got out of wills car and then made my way into the school. While walking through the halls, I felt as if though everyone was just staring at me, judging me
Ranboo: y/n! Y/n: oh hey ranboo Ranboo: hii! How are you? Y/n: I'm okay Ranboo: did something happen? Y/n: nope, I'm alright ran Ranboo: *sigh* alright, c'mon Tubbo and tom saved us seats Y/n: mkay
Ranboo and I walked through the halls, he talked and I listened, not feeling very talkative. When we got into class, tommy was the first to notice and screamed our names and then waved us over. A small smile tugged at my lips. Tommy always knew how to make people's days better
Tommy: AYUP Tubbo: HII Ranboo: hello! Y/n: ello
We started talking and soon enough other people started walking into the class. I looked at the door and then saw Melissa, fucking Melissa. Everyone called her Mel, but her name might as well be fucking hell.
She saw me and a smirk covered her lips. I shrunk in my seat and broke the eye contact
I wasn't too afraid about this lesson, I was more scared for next period. I was by myself with her
Soon, the dreadful bell rang for next period, I said goodbye to my friends and walked towards the next class
When I got inside, Mel was already sitting and chatting with her friends. The teacher wasn't here yet. I obviously sat away from her, but that didn't stop her from walking over to me
Mel: hello y/n Y/n: hi? Mel: did you get your outfit out of a dumpster? Y/n: it's a hoodie and sweats? Mel: exactly! Couldn't even make an effort to look good Y/n: uh, I come here to learn. Not make a fashion statement Mel: don't you dare speak to me like that ever again Y/n: oh no, you hurt my feelings Mel: you're such a bitch! No wonder no one likes you! You're a fucking whore and you should just kill yourself