Don't joke
-------------"Emerson." The teacher said, yes, I'm unfortunately in school, I really wish I wasn't, I've been bullied for the past 5 years, and I wish it would just stop. "Emerson Greco." The said, getting me out off my thoughts. "Sorry." I spoke. "Right, Emerson. This is your 3rd time doing this. Once more your out." The teacher said. "I'm sorry." Giving a little bit off attitude. "Don't talk back." Oh whatever. "Oh shut up." I replied with. "Get out." She spoke loudly. "Gladly, you're giving me a headache." I said, picking up my bag and walking out. I sat outside the principals office. A few minutes later a tall, attractive guy came out. "Emerson, what brings you here." he asked. "I kept daydreaming in class today. Then I told we her I was sorry but I was apparently back chatting her. So I told her to shut up, then she kicked me out. So I told her gladly you're giving me a headache." I said with a small smile. "Asher. Sit there. "Emerson, is it happening again." He asked, and I nodded with some tears coming down me. "Leo did it again. You know. R-" I said before breaking down.
After Mr Rochi, calmed me down, I showed Asher around school, people wasn't laughing at me or even calling me names, they were more like terrified. "Asher."... "please call me ash." He said. "Ash, please don't tell no one what you saw earlier." I asked. "Sure, butterfly." He said, Damn he's starting nickname. Leo came behind me and grabbed my ass, making me jump.
"Leo." I squealed. "Right, your Leo." Ash asked. "Y-yes, Mr Russo." Leo said in a shaky voice. "Touch her again and I will slice your fingers off." He said, grabbing me, walking away. "Em." He asked. "Russo. I've heard o- wait. Russo in the mafia Russo." I said standing back. He grabbed me and pinned me against the Lockers. "Emerson. Please, I just wanna be your friend, I don't want to hurt you, and no one will dare touch you." He asked. "Well, Russo. If your going to protect me then why not." I said.
"Emmy, get away from him." My brother said. "Oh, now you care about because I'm with a Russo. Why can't you care about me if I ain't." I asked. "You know I care about you." He said. "Is that right, this is caring." I said, showing him the bruises. "I might move in with Lizzie. At least my sister cares about me." I said, finally making him shut up. "Or did. Emmy, haven't you heard the news." Jaden said. "What news." I asked. "S-she passed." He replied back. "N-no don't joke. Stop it. Your not joking." I said looking at him with tears coming down. "No. Stop fucking with me."
"Em." Ash spoke in a soft tone, making me turn round, hugging him falling to the floor. "Em, it's ok, she's in a better place now." He said pulling me closer to him.
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His darling
Teen FictionEmerson, a lonely teenager, got bullied, and lived in a careless and abusive house, the only person that cared about her was the principal, and her sister, Lizzie who sadly passed away. It was a hell whole till the one not she had met. There are mo...