Bullied (magcon/Omaha)

Meet the boys

Morgan's pov

I got out of bed, really really slowly. Who wouldn't be tired at 6:35 am? Okay well time to go for that shower.
Cold showers.
I love cold showers, I have no idea why I just do.

After my shower I wrapped the towel around my body. It reached about just below my thigh maybe an inch lower. My scars were visible. Long lines of pure hatred. They were all across my wrists too...

Some over lapped one another. Some were still healing and there were many faded ones. I can't even look at myself without being disgusted at my reflection. A tear had slipped out of my eye and I quickly wiped it away. I walked out to my closet and brought out black jeans, and striped long sleeves. After that I applied a little bit of make up. Just mascara. Waterproof of course, knowing it'll probably wash away. After that I headed downstairs. No one was home.
Surprise!!
Joke

They were barely home, it was usually just me at night too. I learned how to make my own dinners and stuff. After that I just went straight out the door with my back pack in hand. It was about a ten minute walk to school. I checked the time it was 7:14. Still early.

I got to school and walked straight to the library. That's why i come here early gives me a chance to have some peace and quiet before they find me.
After reading through about a book and a half I checked the time. 8:15. I guess I could start heading to class now...
As soon as I closed the doors to the library all eyes focused on me.

Down the hall was where they were.
Carter Reynolds Asian cutie but still a real jerk. He doesn't take shit from anybody. I have no clue what I did for him to hate me as much as he does.
Matthew Espinosa football jock. From Virginia
He was cute too, still he wouldn't even look at me without having pure disgust in his eyes.
Nash Grier, blue eyed angel. His eyes were so bright sometimes I got blinded by them... Lmao no just kidding. North Carolina.
Cameron Dallas a cute asshole. Chino hills, California.
Aaron carpenter he was so adorable and had fluffy hair but yet again he was a jerk.
Jack Johnson baby face. Omaha, Nebraska.
Jack gilinsky fuck boy. nice jaw line though. Omaha, Nebraska.
Jawline strong af.
Shawn mendes he moved here from Canada. He was cute and he knows how to sing. So that's a plus.
Taylor caniff, he liked bandannas, a lot. Indiana.

To be honest they were all cute.
But I wasn't gonna like fall for them or anything.
it felt like only us were in the room, but I knew that there were people along the sides just watching. My breathing was shaky. As I walked forward so did they. We got closer and closer by the second.

Soon enough we were face to face.
I just looked away. I try to walk past them but someone pulls me back pulling my arm. "Where are you going?" Carter says. I lift my head up slowly. "To class" I mumble barely above a whisper.
"Speak up I can't hear you." Matthew orders "To class" I say again. Cameron walked up to me.

My breathe hitched.
He was close to my face he whispered in my ear. "Be ready for your beating later" I looked down at the floor. "Why do you guys do this?" I say really quietly. "Why...? Why not?" They erupted in laughter.

A tear escaped my eye. I didn't do anything to them. But I quickly wiped it away, hoping that they won't see. They walked passed me, shoving me to the side on the way. "Slut" scoffed Nash I walked away avoiding all the looks I was getting. I speed walked all the way down the hall avoiding all the stares I was getting, Tears falling rapidly. I shut the stall and slid down the wall. Basically waiting for my death to happen.

I skipped first period it was biology and  I didn't really care because my grades were good so far. I walked out and there was no one in the halls. I took my time and walked to Second period, where I had Cameron and Matthew in my class. The thing was they sit beside me.

Death notes I usually get notes thrown at me. I reached class and opened the door. "Miss. Taylor... Why are you late?" My teacher mrs.kennedy asked. "Woke up late" I bluntly said and walked towards my desk. Cameron stuck his foot out and I tripped, not on my face though. The class erupted in laughter. "Settle down class" I sighed and took my seat.

As mrs. Kennedy started to teach her lesson, Matthew kept poking my back. I turned to face him "please stop" I quietly said. He looked at me before he put his hand down. I gave him a shy smile and turned around again.

I can see from the corner of my eye that Cameron gave Matthew a dirty look. After that he turned to me, I ignored his staring and kept writing notes.
Then the bell rung. I was usually the last one to leave the class.

But I don't know I was the first to leave today. I could feel everyone's stares burning holes through my back but I just kept walking. I was almost out theI or until, I was pulled into a closet? I couldn't see who it was until I turned on the switch... I them all. How did we all fit in the closet you may ask? Eh i don't even know myself.

Now I was afraid I backed up slowly into the wall. "We need to teach her a lesson right guys?" Gilinsky spoke. "What did I do?" I question "you're just a worthless piece of trash so why not treat you like one" stated Matthew. I looked down at my feet and slightly nodded.

Someone brought their fingers to my chin and made me look up. I did so. Then my cheek stung. Tears kept running down my face. They punched me in the stomach knocking the wind out of me. I bent over trying to recover they pushed me to the ground and left. All I could hear was their laughs fading. After awhile I decided to leave. I was about to leave school premises...
"Where do you think you're going?"