When my mum got in she shouted up to me, no answer. She stormed up the stairs swung the door open, then her face dropped it was like she was reliving what happened with dad. She burst into tears and phoned the ambulance. I was pronounced dead at the scene. Before they took my body away my mum whispered into my ear "I wish I treated you better and don't forget to tell dad I love him and I love you."
My mum goes into my room every night and lays on my bed crying holding the note to her chest wishing she could turn back time and treat me better.
When everyone in school found out what had happened the popular girls -the ones who bullied me the most- started getting bullied and they did exactly what I used to do, they went into the cubical on the girls toilets and cut their wrists.
I didn't want them to start cutting but they deserved it, I'm just happy I'm with my dad in heaven just me and him like we used to.
YOU ARE READING
The girl who had no one
Non-FictionHave you ever been bullied? Have you ever bullied anyone? My story is the life of a young teenager that gets bullied and no one cares about her.
