Hi this is my first story so maybe a comment. This is a little bit a sad story about a girl Lisa. And i hope you like it. PS it's not a true story. And ignore the spelling please.
There was a girl named Lisa she was only 15 years old. She hasn't friends, she wasn't rich and she wasn't happy. Her parents were always screaming to her that she did everything wrong. She has a sister she in prison for drugs dealing. On school she was bullied and she was alone. She feld worthless and unloved. One day she get home. She go's upstairs and there were a pair of sciscors. She made one small cut and another one. It feld good better than the pain inside.she cut more. But it has to be her secret. She has good excuses for every scar on her arm. With PE she dress up in the toilet. Cause if anybody find out then she knows that the hole school is going to know it. She so affraid for her parents to find out and her family. What would her parents do? punish, her screaming again, would they hate her?
There was the summer vacation. Lisa was going to italy with her parents.There she met a girl named Rachel she was also 15. they get really close. Lisa trust Rachel and told her secret they give each other phone numbers and she told Lisa that she could call or text anytime. For the first time Lisa had a best friend who she can trust.
Back on school was it horrible the bullying got worse. And so she cut more and more. Still nobody knowing, only Rachel who she texting every day with she tells her all her problems. Rachel was always trying to help. But she couldn't do much cause she lived to far away. Lisa knewd that her cuts get deeper. So she knewd she had to be careful.
On school she was forgotten to lock the toilet door and a girl came in. She saw the cuts and screamed Lisa did her pants bag on and run outside. She knewd tomorrow the hole school is going to know it. And she was right the hole school was starring at her. She has to go to the princepal office to talk about the cutting. After that she gos to the toilets she had to cut again and again. she cut on her wrist and the bleed won't stop. she in panic then she slowly gets dizzy and weak. she feld on the ground in her own blood. then a girl from her class came. she screamed and callt 911 but it was to late. 5 minutes later she gets a text from Rachel she said: Im comming to you xx. When the class heard it they felt guilty. they made a table with a book. People could write in it for her family. on the funeral were the class Rachel her family and some teachers. couple months later the school has a no bullying rule. the most childeren thougt its too late.
