Chapter 2~ What she really thought

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Kacy's POV:
I ran upstairs to the bathroom and threw up. I couldn't believe what was happening. And in 2 weeks! Sure I might have said that I wanted to move somewhere else but I didn't actually mean that! My life's already messed up enough and now my parents do this to me. Great. I hate my life. Every time someone speaks to me I just think ' hmm, turns out I can hate my life even more.' I didn't want to go. I was perfectly fine keeping my self isolated in my room and going on my phone. That's what I want to do, not move to a place I know nothing about and try to make new friends. After I finished coughing up my insides, I went to my room and cried. I would be a new student at a new school. The perfect target for school bullies. I knew that I would have a fresh start but, if nobody likes me here, what will make people like me there.
Thought were messing with my brain and I was freaking out. I hardly had time to prepare. We were moving in two weeks. I was wondering about the plane, if it was going to crash. I was wondering about school, and if I'll make any friends. I sat down and started to draw what I felt. I drew the devil, ripping someone's heart apart. That's how I felt at this point. I couldn't believe that we were moving. I really should be careful what I wish for.
After about an hour of drawing, I opened the window to see my parents outside. I heard what they were saying.
(M= mom D= dad)
M: " I'm so happy that Kacy was fine with us moving. It must have been a real shock to her."
D: " It was a shock to me when you brought up the idea. I'm happy though, it's a new adventure."
M: " The plane ride is gonna be a long trip though. We'll have to start sending a few things over to Anna."
D: " Who?"
M: " Oh, I forgot to tell you. My best friend from school is going to be our new neighbour. Gosh, I haven't seen her for years. She moved when we were just kids. She'll be the one who is looking after our stuff for now."
D: " Great. I can't wait to meet her."

I closed the bedroom window and started to cry even more. I didn't want to leave my home town. I liked my room and my house. That was pretty much it but it's still a big part of my life. I felt sick and had to go to school the next day. It was 5:00pm, so I decided to sleep and have a very early night. I had nothing better to do.
*Time skip to morning*
I woke up to the sound of U2- The miracle ( of Joey Ramone) playing on my phone. It was the perfect song to wake up to ( video above is the song). That was my favourite song. My favourite artists were U2 and Lionel Richie. It's the best music that money can buy. I kept the song on and forced myself out of bed. As usual, I got dressed in a t-shirt and my blue skinny jeans. I put my hair in a messy bun. I could wear my PJ's to school and no one would care. The messy bun didn't look that bad so I left it instead of redoing it. I put on my black converse shoes and headed downstairs.
"Mornin' love." Said mum
"Hi." I replied back. I sat at the table and quietly ate my toast.
"I'm surprised how well you took it." Moving. She was talking about moving.
"Oh, well um, you know. I'm looking forward to it." I lied.
" I better start heading to school or I'm gonna be late." I said. In a few seconds, I was out the door. I had forgot about moving house. Why did she have to remind me? I sprinted to school. It was like running away from my fears but running into them as well.
When I got to school, I went inside to my locker. I was getting everything that I needed for first lesson. I shut the locker and turned around. Jake was standing there with his friends.
" Well well, looks who's here again?" Said Jake. Two of his friend then grabbed me and placed my arms on the lockers, still holding them so that I couldn't get away. He punched me square on the nose. His friends then released me. My nose was bleeding. He started walking away. He turned around and shouted
"Hey Kacy! Why don't you jump of a cliff? Hopefully you'll break your neck and die!"
I started to cry as he continued walking away. I whispered to myself
"I might just do that."

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