When A Yellow Pig Falls

Prologue

Human life was a funny thing. We were such emotional creatures that we decide our day by how we feel. Take desperation for an example. We have this desperation to survive in this ugly society because we always feel scared of everything. In most cases, people do not know how to handle this emotion and that was why we have bullies. Bullies go as far as to put down others to make them look like they were in control and strong. But in reality, they were more insecure than anybody. Just like this girl talking with an evil grin on her face.

"What are you looking at? Have you gone senile from all the food you consume pig?"

Ah... Well let me introduce you to Marga-fucking-rita. Just like the cocktail she was named after, she was sharp and beautiful. A well love drink no matter how much of a bully she was. Who can help it? Not only was she the captain of the cheer leading team, but she was also the daughter of man who owned a modelling company. To top it off, she had a body that every woman in the planet would envy.

I got up from my sit and levelled my eyes with her "I was waiting for you to finish"

She sneered "have you finally learned to fight back?"

" No. I just learned not to give a fuck about what you say."

Margarita's smile disappeared in an instant "what the fuck did you say pig?"

I gave a her a look of pity and took one step closer to her face "I truly feel sorry for you. You act like such a bitch just so you could have control over your messy life"

"You dare-!"

"I dare. I have enough of your bullying Margarita. You need to realise you are nothing to me now. You can say what ever you want and I will ignore you like an annoying fly on dog shit"

If stare could kill. That's how I would describe Margarita's look right now. She raised her right hand up and my eyes closed in reflex. I was waiting for the sting across my cheeks and the loud slap. However it didn't come. I opened my eyes slowly. Margarita's angry face came about with her hand in the air. She scoffed "see you are still scared" she grabbed a hand full of my hair and pulled it back. I winced at the pain "let me tell you a little secret fatso." She whispered " I know why you are acting so brave. Is it because of Nathan? Is it because he told you he love you? Or is it because you slept with him last night?"

My eyes widened "How-?"

Margarita laughed like a mad woman "oh I know. Because he was the one who drugged you. We both planned everything up. Did you have fun last night? Poor thing. Nathan didn't sleep with you last night" Margarita whispered in my ear. Her smile deepened when she saw my reaction "He was disgusted with your body so we left you in the dumpster."

My eyes fluttered I didn't know where to look "you're r lying" I whispered so low. In the back of my head a sudden pain was slowly forming. "You're lying!"

Margarita loosened her grip and she laughed like a witch that she was "oh poor fatso. You think you are so beautiful do you? No one would be able to love your disgusting body. Asian and a pig. A Yellow Pig"

My eyes suddenly became hazy and I stumbled a little. I tried to remember what happened. I was definitely with someone that night. I know my body more than anyone. Who? I started to walk away but Margarita's hand stop my tracks.

"Aw don't leave yet. The fun is just about to start" as if on cue, my phone that was sitting on the table buzzed. One by one other people's phone gave a little 'DING' sound as well. "Happy birth day Pig. I hope you like our gift" Margarita smiled whilst pointing towards the phone.

I didn't want to do it. But It was like I was hypnotised, my shaky hands headed towards the phone. I opened it and clicked at the notification.

Then a video played. On it were me, Nathan, Margarita and a bunch of people I do not recognise. They were laughing as they tried to strip my clothes off. I was obviously drunk and was resisting their advances. I couldn't watch anymore and the phone fell out of my hand.

Everyone was staring at their phone as they threw casual glances at me. I looked at Margarita smiling. Then the door opened and Nathan who I thought was a  genuine guy came out with a smile. He headed over and gave Margarita a kiss on the mouth. "Hey Fatso" he sneered.

I didn't know how I got out of there. I remember telling my self not to cry in front of this lowly people and I walked out.

A week later I found my self lying in a hospital bed with both my parents crying while holding both of my hands. "Mom... Dad..." tears that I have been holding on fell one by one "take me away from here please. I beg you"

That night, my parents hush and comforted me as I sobbed till I passed out. They hugged me so tight as if not letting anyone harm me anymore. I felt their anger and helplessness against the situation and that made more sad