backstabbers

the last straw

"how was your first day of school sweetie?" Bethany's mom said. "good I guess" Bethany said nodding her head. she raced up the stairs, like a pack of walkers where chasing her. she went into her room slamming the door, throwing off her shoes, flopped on to her bed and cried into her pillow. "why does this stuff always happen to me." she turned around grabbed her laptop and started scrolling through Twitter and came across one of Bethany Mota's tweets and said "check out my new video" she clicked the link and watched Bethany Mota's do a makeup tutorial. " I really like this! maybe I can try it" she popped off her bed going searching for her old camera, and tripod, from when she had photography class in 8th grade. she set up her camera, pressed the record button and took a deep breath. "hi" she said "my name Bethany I'm a freshman in high school and I want to start a YouTube channel because I'm getting bullied my I though who where my best friends. so here's my story, yesterday was the first day of school, and my two best friends decided to call me a slut, whore, and a bitch. so I just ignored it and went on, than I don't know how but a rumor is gong around saying I sleep around. which I don't, like seriously who would say that? apparently them. So I'm lonely right now and surrounded by people who I thought were my friends. for now on when I'm feeling sad I'm just going to make videos for you guys to make you and myself happy. so I'll see you in my next video. bye!" she pressed the stop button.
the next day all people did was laugh at her because everyone shared that video. Reagan and McKenna came up to her and said "we saw the video you made about us, were not stupid and your not either, that's just going to make your life terrible." Bethany just walked away, her eyes watering, starting to cry, thinking in her head "why does my life come to this, why does my fucking life has to be this way, this is the last fucking straw."
at home she was scrolling on YouTube and there was this video about this girls cutting story. she clicked on it and the girl said the only reason she cuts is because "it relives stress" Beth got the ingenious idea o grab a pair of scissors and find the perfect place. she pushed to the deepest part, until it hurt to bad. grinding get teeth together and squeezing her eyes shut, she stared bleeding. it started dripping on to the floor simultaneously."my moms going to kill me! she can't find out." she wrapped her arm with bandages and grabbed a sweatshirt. she went to the bathroom to try and clean up the blood but nothing worked. "why isn't this working?" "Beth sweetie, I'm coming up." her mom said. "crap" Beth said. she put a blanket on the floor with a pillow and laid down like she was sleeping on the floor. her mom came in with a confused face "what are you doing?" she said. "oh nothing just laying on the floor trying to take a nap." "okay than, dinners almost ready so come down soon." "okay" Beth said with a nervous smile. her mom walked out.
the next day Bethany's mom went into her room to clean up. she put all the clothes on the floor into a laundry basket. than picked up the pillow, than the blanket and gasped. "what is this? it looks like blood." Bethany walked in, mom turned around quickly "what is this?" "oh, it's just some juice I spilled earlier." "are you sure?" "yes"