the boy in the pink dress.

⚠️WARNING⚠️
mention of suicide
sh (self harm)
look after yourself<3
enjoy my first story:)

"i saw an ugly messy boy in a old 80's pink dress."

"i came into school today in my favourite dress and makeup, i felt very confident in myself and people were staring at me!"

"his makeup looked so scruffy and it all washed down his face as if he was crying for ages and he still looked 'confident'."

"i saw a really pretty girl looking at me and she had a pair of baggy jeans, loose shirt and a leather black jacket, she looked so cool."

"ew hes looking my way. does he actually think i like him or something?!"

"i saw her and her friend giggling and writing a note on a small piece of paper."

"my and my girlfriends were writing a note that said: "your fat and ugly you gay freak go k!ll y0ur s3lf f@got" and i walked up to him.."

"she walked up to me slowly with the small bit of paper and gave it to me and i watched her run of back to her group of friends. i opened the note and read it."

"i looked at him and he started crying and covering his face. shit."

"i stated crying so much that my eyes went puffy and so i ran into the boys bathroom and sat down in the corner and i pull out a sharp needle from my bag that i used to sowing."

"he ran really quickly into the bathroom and i began to get worried so i walked up to the boys bathroom door and knocked but there was an answer of screaming."

"i stabbed the needle into one of my veins and watched myself bleed and my vision got blurry and i screamed in pain but i liked it."