"Ana, Anastasia wake up right now it's time for school" I felt my mom shaking me "wha..what?" I got up and rubbed my eyes. "School" my mom said sternly. "Oh right, Shit" I said jumping out of bed and grabbing clothes. "Don't swear" I heard my mom say as I ran into the bathroom to get ready. I put on my clothes, then makeup, then teased my hair. I grabbed my bag and ran downstairs. My dad was already gone for work, like always. I kissed my mom goodbye and ran outside to my car. I started the engine and drove to school.
Once I got to school I ran inside. Into my class "sorry I'm late.. I had car problems" I said as I sat down "That's the third time this week you had "car" problems" my teacher said staring at me. "I'm really sorry I said slouching in my desk" "that's alright" said the teacher carrying on with teaching. I could feel the class staring at my. Twenty minutes later class ended.
I walked into the hall "emo cunt" said a girl as she passed me. I walked over to my locker with my head down. A group of "popular girls" stopped in front of me. "Hey slut" said Margaret (one of the cheerleaders) I just walked away. "Hey fag where do you think ur going" said one of the girls pushing me back into my locker. "You gonna cut? Emo Fag" said another girl. "Nah she's gonna cut and then make herself throw up" said Margaret. "How do they know that stuff about me??" I thought to myself. "Hey slutty fag, I got an idea. Next time u cut, cut down the road not across" said one of them. They all started laughing and walked away.
I tried not to cry, I tried being strong. A guy walked over to me "hey..you okay?" He asked looking at me. "Yeah" I said wiping the tears away". He looked at me. "Hey..umm...do you wanna, idk. Hang out?" He asked looking directly in my eyes. "Oh..wow yeah um sure" I said surprised. "Alright cool, how bout we ditch school?" He asked looking at me. "No...I can't...well actually..yeah I'll skip" "awesome" he said smiling. We walked out of the school "so what's your name?" I asked him. "Im Anthony" he said smiling a little. I couldn't help but smile. "So what's your name?" He said looking at me. "I'm Anastasia, but people call me Ana" I said. "Well, nice to meet you Ana" he said reaching a hand out for me to shake. I shook his hand. And from that moment I knew we would be close friends.
