Lovestruck (A Straubee FanFiction)

Two

Bee's POV
I got home at 3:00am. I went straight to my bedroom and sat on my bed.

I'm so pathetic, worthless, I make way to many mistakes. I AM a mistake. I have nothing to live for. Everyone in my family are so happy the there is me. I'd like to say the real me was the waitress with an attitude but it's not. I'm a nerdy gamer who is depressed, got picked on my whole life for being "little miss perfect" so I changed that. Well kinda. I just changed my look and attitude around people in public. I wanted to make people think that I could stand up for myself. That Mitchell guy didn't help with that, but he did help me. If he wasn't there I don't know what would've happened.

I don't like people knowing my real name. I don't know why. Everyone I meet when they ask my name I say Bee. Never anything else. I'm just different I guess.

~-=-~ (2 weeks later)

My parents are inviting over their friends and their son to stay here for the weekend because their house is full of mild and they are getting rid of it. I have to share my room with their son who I will probably let have my bed and I'll sleep on the floor or in my computer chair.

I hear a knock at the door and open it up. I'm surprised at who I see.

Mitchell?

~-A/N-~
This is a little short but it's helping build up the story into longer chapters. I hope you enjoyed!
~Maddy