chapter 2

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This part is about a time where I was 11-12. (I turn 16 in april btw)

I swim , I'm a competitive swimmer.

I just got into the swim team and I was still new , most of the team was older than me so I wanted to fit in.

I started to hangout with a group of people that are all older than me and let me tell you, they were not nice . At all.

I think they made me think I was their friend just to make fun of me , I was just a kid literally.

They kept bullying me and when I spoke up they'd tell me "what are you saying we're just messing around".

Eventually me and 3 other people got promoted to the number 1 team , I got away from the toxic people .

It was a new team , but they were all my age .

Of course since it was a new environment it was hard to make friends and kids are mean.

Later on tho , I made friends with 2 girls their name was Rana and mariam.

After that the whole team became friends and it was really nice , I could actually say it was the best time of my life.

It was a small team which consisted of only 10 of us we were the only 3 girls and we had two coaches who were like our brothers.

Eventually me , Rana and mariam became inseprable , but we were just teenage little girls and boys oh boys.

We just started to have fights over boys as a joke and then it just became too much they started to degrade me Infront of everyone , they started to treat me like shit.

Rana really hurt me the most she bullied me and turned everyone against me , I loved her and trusted her.

I never ever loved anyone like I loved her she was my friend and my sister but she destroyed me.

I cried and cried my mom would yell are me and tell me "why are you crying because of such a bad friend".

People said I'm too sensitive , I was an optimistic happy girl but after what happened with Rana I learned to keep my emotions to myself.

It Wasn't easy , it wasn't like a switch .

What happened with Rana stayed with me until now , I can't express emotions anymore.

I'm so tired and I miss her sometimes I miss her way too much and I can't find someone that I can love as much as her.

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