My name is myra I'm 16 in the 11 grade. I'm not what you would call popular but still i have enough friends. However, no matter what I do these boys ALWAYS have something mean to say. I hate them so much but what am I supposed to do when they're best friends with Santo. They are constantly coming over. I never get a break with them. I'm seriously thinking about running away. I mean other than my best friend Jayden, it feels like I'm all alone.
Myra's POV
Its early in the morning and I had already made my way to school. I spot Jayden in the cafeteria and sit next to her.
"What are you going to do this weekend Jay" i said calling her by her nickname.
"Nothing" she said "do you want to come over though, you know how those bastards are always over your house"
"I'd like to but then I'll get twice the punishment" I said "and you don't have to always remind me you know"
"Of course I know" she says "But your brother never helps you out, I mean that's down right wrong"
"Please remind me why your even my friend"
"Bishhh please you already know why"
We get up to go to our lockers when I pass by my brother and his 'crew'. I keep my head down trying to make a peaceful passing but I'm yanked back by my hair.
"Ahhh fuck " i yell out.
"Hey Baby" he said "oh and you better watch your damn mouth, when talking to me."
"I-I'm s-s-sorry" i stuttered out of fear.
"Now that's better." He said "look now I have a ton of homework I need you to finish before first period you got it right"
"You must be out of your mind if you think I'm going to do your homework" I said trying to fight back.
He glared at me, then yanked the head of hair he already had in his hands.
"Bitch, what the fuck did you just say to me"
"Fuck" i hollered in pain "I said I'll have it done"
"What was that" he said pulling my hair harder.
"I'll get it done Jacob" i repeated "I'll get it done I promise"
He gives me an evil smile and throws me to the ground. He then tells Ray to give me the papers. And Ray throws them on the ground. I glance at Santo who looks me dead in my eyes and walks away. I look down and sigh before picking up the thrown papers and getting up
myra; im sick of being run over by them
jay; why dnt you just stand up o them den
myra; and get my ass kicked hell no
jay; den stop whining
myra; why should i *slide 2 the ground* my life is a living hell
jay; well that is true but u really need 2 get up and do something god finish the work Big Daddy Jacob gave you
myra; shut-up he makes me call him dat do you know wat he would do if i didnt call him dat
jay; do you even knoe
myra; well no but i do knoe it wont be any good
I actual finish the homwork jacob gave me in time but i had to run to my next class sadly it was the same with ray n jacob.i was late and went i walked in ray n jacob gave me a deah glare that scared the shit out of me i take a seat in the front only to have jacob n ray move to sit next to me i was scared and i didnt now wat to do so i gave jacob his homework and tryed to focus but den ray had to say that he had something for me at the end of the school day so my mind stayed on wat exactly it could me maybe more homework, is he going to beat me up becaue he had nothing better to do with his life, or maybe he actually wants to say sorry for all his hate he gave to me the years of hate he has been given me man i dont know but i do know that he isnt going to the last thing
OUTSIDE AT THE END OF THE DAY
i tryed to make a run for it but ray was standing outside when i got there i was sooo scared i could barely even speak
ray; i knew you would try to run
myra; .......*swallows hard*.......wat do u want
ray; wait dont say anything yet
school ends and the many school students rush out the school they just stand off to the side until ray is sure everyone is gone then he took myra to the boys locker room and locks the door so there is no escape
ray ;...........
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My Bully (mb love story) [Editing]
FanfictionMy name is Myra and Santo is my twin brother. My life would be fined if it wasn't for his friends. They're always bullying me. If it's not physical abuse then it's mentally.And when it comes down to it what does Santo do.........NOTHING. All I ever...