Chapter 1

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Hey guys sorry that this chapter sucks. Please keep reading though I promise it will get a lot better. It has just been a long stressful month for me. Thanks so much I hope yall enjoy





Cameron Pov

Beep beep beep. My alarm clock starts going off signaling that it is 5:30. I roll to my left trying to slowly get out of bed but fall out and land on the wooden floor. I have done this every day this week. My arm is throbbing. Remembering the stitches on my arm from where my bullies broke skin by giving me my daily beating. Along with my friend Nash.
Nash Greir is my best friend since the 2nd grade when I moved here. He was tall and had the brightest blue eyes anybody has ever seen. He has dark brown hair that is growing out to be almost a little to long but whatever it is his hair. He was always the best friend that made you laugh no matter what. And we used to have 5 more. But they turned out to be our bullies.
Taylor Cannif, Matt Espinosa, Carter Reynolds, Jack Johnson and Jack Galinsky. They have been bulling us since we started middle school. Nash and I don't even know why. We were best friends but the day that we started 6th grade they... I don't know how to explain it. Like one day they are your best friends but the next day you don't know who they are. That is pretty much what happened. I don't even know why.
Now we are in the 11th grade and only two weeks into school. Today was dress like a nerd day. On the second week of school they always have a weird costume week. Me and Nash are planning. To ware the same thing. A plain red shirt with black thick frame glasses. We try to correspond over text but we are always busy with homework and our vines.
Ever since the day that we started getting bullied me and Nash have been doing Vines. Vines is six second videos that are funny. We have been trying to make these videos to make other people laugh. Especially people who r going through what me and Nash are going through.
Bzzzzzzz bzzzzzzzz. My phone starts to to go off signaling I have a text from Nash.

Bro🌚
Are you ready yet??

I reply back and within seconds I hear a car door slam. I get up and go back down stairs to see Nash waiting for me to go " What's up man," Nash asks. I just shrug my shoulders. I was not looking forward for today.

Skipping car ride

When I get to my locker I I go to get my books out for my first class. When I reach in I regret it because I feel the locker door close hard. I look up and see the long blonde hair and green eyes... that could only belong to my ex. Fiona.

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