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Maya's POV
January 1st 2015
Hey guys, I have been going through some pretty rough times and I didn't  know what to do about it. So I decided to write a blog:) I thought maybe on my blog people could read and see if there going through the same things as I am, so let's see. My name is maya heart, I am a 16 year old girl. My dad left me when I was 3, it was on of the hardest things I have ever had to go through. people don't know what it's like to lose a parent they love. They think it's never going to happen to them but it can, and it did, to me. I am also getting bullied, people call me short, pale, and really rude names, and I have no friends to talk to about everything. no one ever wants to be my friend. and worst of all, I only have half a mom, she's always working and barely makes enough money to pay the bills, she never has time for me at these times I wish I had a dad:(  my life isn't so perfect as you guys can see, so on this blog I am going to post everyday saying what happened. so here's what happens today,

//// i woke up this morning and had a feather laying next at the bottom of my bed, I had no idea what it was so I just ignored it. I had no intention to go to school today, but my mom made me, she said if you don't go to school you won't get educated and get a job. but she doesn't even have a good job so it doesn't matter what I do. after I got the courage to get out of bed, I got dressed and put on shoes and left to go to school, but when I walked out the door, a bucket of mud and dirt was poured on my head. The bucket had a note on it saying "MAYA YOU SMELL LIKE A PIG SO WHAT BETTER TO COVER YOU IN MUD SO NOW YOU ACTUALLY ARE A PIG" I started to cry, why do people always prank me? I got washed off and headed to school hoping no more mud will be dumped on my head.
I hate taking the bus so I always walk to school, people love to bully me on the bus:(( when I get to school I go to my first class and sit in the back.
I hate math? and science. after class I go to lunch and as always sit in the girls bathroom and say to myself a million times "life sucks"
blah blah blah I go to 6th period and someone calls my name ( and no one ever calls my name ) and they say to me
"MAYA MAYA YOU SMELL LIKE PIGA PIGGIE PIGGIE YOU LOOK LIKE A PIGGIE, I hate I hate I hate youuu" I cry and the teacher dismisses me from class, I run home and that was the end of the day. it's not bad because my usually days I go home during first period because someone sings a song to me or even hurts me. life's not so perfect for some people and you need to remember that///
maya.. blog out

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