part one

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(grace's pov):
I had woke up, I had been talking to my one and only Orlando the night before but..it wasn't enough 🥺. I then texted people on snapchat. I was horrifically and brutally cyber-bullied, I couldn't get them to stop whatever I did as they texted me things like *punches you* 😢😢😢😢and I would feel it so badly. I blocked them and blocked them, but they kept making infinite accounts that definitely exist 🥺🥺🥺😖😖😖. I was added to another 10 group chats before school and was beaten via text ☹️☹️☹️☹️.

I walked to school crying 😢😢😢😢 and walked into class. "where have you been??" My teacher miss miller asks me. "I-i-i Miss I've just arrived, it's 9am. I'm r-right on time" i say. "No. You are not." My bullies stare at me, they start texting violently. I-i can feel it. "YOU have isolation at break and the next period, because you cannot be trusted." Miss Miller shouts at me. Tears flooding my eyes, "n-no this isn't fair!" I then punch the wall and cry.

I sit down, and take a skinny photo of my petite and skinny arm to my alpha Orlando. I-i hope she finds it h-hot 🥺🥺🥺🥺

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