"What time is it?" I thought as i checked the time on my alarm clock. It was 8:15! I was about to be late for school so i didn't have time to make breakfast. I threw my long blond hair into a messy bun, away from my ocean blue orbs. I put on my outfit for today
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I shoved a piece of toast in my mouth and ran to school, thinking about how hungry i was going to be later. ~timeskip~ As I approached the school I saw my best friend, Bartholomew. I call her bart for short " Hey Bart!" I called as i waved her down. " Hey Y/N!" She replied. We walked into school together. Bart was the only one who knew my secret so i trusted her enough to be friends with her, but other than that i was bullied a lot. To make things even worse, i barely got to see Bart because we don't have any classes together. I have to just endure the bullying though. I cant have anyone else finding out that I'm- " Hey loosers!" I heard. I looked up to see the popular basic mean girl in every movie, Emily. She was with her little group of followers. I could never understand why she hated me so much. Maybe it's just because I'm an easy target. Or maybe it's because we're nothing alike. I mean she's rich, popular, pretty, and not to mention she's human, unlike me cause I'm- "Leave us alone!" Bart snapped, glaring at Emily. " Aww are you gonna cry?" Emily teased. " Yeah maybe cause you smell like an onion." Bart quickly retorted." I would watch your mouth if i were you! News flash! It's the PRINCIPLE's daughter you're speaking to! I could get you expelled at any moment! All i have to do is tell my dad about the little stunt you pulled in the cafeteria the other day."She snarled. "N-n-n-n-n-no p-p-p-please d-don't! Barts a good person she j-j-j-j-just h-has a b-b-b-bit of a tempe- Before i could finish my sentence, Emily cut me off by saying " UGH I WASNT TALKING TO YOU! anyway out of my way you ugly potato looking broccoli smelling paper eating rats! i have places to be." She said, flipping her hair and shoving us aside,walking away while her clique followed her. (A/N: that whole encounter was extremely painful to write) Oh The bell rang and Bart ran to class. I felt my depression get worse because i blamed myself for Bart being late. She also wouldn't have gotten picked on if it wasn't for me.
