I was sat alone on a bench in school , i was one of those teens who liked to be left alone but i also needed friends.Like the ones that are always there for you and stuff. I was bullied and hated in class , name called , punched and also left to be a loner in the corner of a room. I was acused of what i wore : ripped jeans , band shirts and my hair puffed up at the top and straight below. I was not one of the other girls that wore brightly worn clothes and dresses everyday. I wore very dark clothes and nobody actually cared on where i was and what i was doing although, i was a quiet one.
"Hi emo bitch" a bully said behind me
"Oh hello bitch" as I sighed'
"Have fun cutting yourself emo bitch?" She said
I sighed
"Yeah....maybe..." I said
Bully calls her friends over and they begin beating me
I cryed
"Hahahhahaha take that " one bully said
Bullies walk off
I'd sit up and see a guy walking towards me
"Hey" the guy said
"Hello" I said
He helps me up
"Thanks" I said
"I'm minx or you can call me blade" I said
"Well im Jordan and you can call me bleed"
I smiled
