It was a doll of some sort...I stood there,not making any sudden movements.At that moment,I reached my phone,and read the text messages from Joe.They all stated if I was ok.Where was I?I'm going to go to your house!The last text message said to not go on Facebook. Why not go on Facebook?I wondered around the house,tempted to go online.
I couldn't take it anymore...I was going crazy.I pressed the app,hoping it wasn't too bad,Or if it was bad or not.I scrolled to the new stories,then thats where I saw it...
It was a video of me.I pressed the play button,weeping though the whole video.They said gross-disgusting stuff about me and the prank of the dead body.The worse part was that my dad came out at the end,laughing his ass off.
Once I turned off my phone and let out some steam,The door bell rang.I wipped my tears and answered the door.It was Joe...I wasn't surprised...I guess so much shit happened to me."ARE YOU OK,ROBERT!I WAS CALLING YOU,TEXTING YOU AND YOU NEVER ANSWERED!I WAS SOOO WORRIED..."He sighed in relief."I'm ok Joe...well I think...I went on Facebook..."He interrupted me."I TOLD YOU NOT TO GO ON!.....You saw it,right?"I nodded my head.
We went to the livingroom,watched some T.V till 10:35 at night.He said his goodbyes and asked if I was ok.I answered and he left.What he didn't know,was I lied about feeling fine...I went to my room,flopped down on my bed,my melatonin rushing through my body,knocked me out.
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The Last Straw
Teen FictionA 14 yr old boy named Robert is new at his middle school.He trys to lay low but,people notice him,thinking their is something wrong with him.He makes one friend named Joe.Joe is a popular kid(which places Robert a loser)but,doesn't care what people...
