So here I am packing my black duffel bag. I leave tomorrow and I might just die while I'm there. I turned around and walked into my bathroom and picked up my makeup bag,hair straightener and hairdryer. When I got back into my room I see my mom standing there with a sympathetic look on her face. I just rolled my eyes and continued packing." Love,I'm really sorry about this but you need to understand that I can't just cancel work because you don't like Liz's son." My mom said and I just replied " I understand perfectly." With a smile plastered on her face she walked out of my room shutting the door on the way out. Once she's out I pick up my phone and plug in my headphones. I look through my music on spotify and finally decide on all time low's album 'Future hearts'.
After about 50 minutes I'm done packing I lay down on my bed and slowly drift off to sleep.
-The Next Morning-
I shoot up at the sound of my alarm. Maybe it's not too late to run away. Scratch that I don't run. Anyway I get out of bed and go into the bathroom. I do my 'business' and brush my teeth.
Walking back into my room,I put my toothbrush in my bag and put on my outfit which consists of a black sweater and some black leggings. I throw my hair into a messy bun,grab my bag and go downstairs.
This will be a long long day
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Bullied by Luke Hemmings
Teen FictionSarah Dunne is your average 15 year old girl... Well apart from the fact she hates going into school in fear of being beat up by the bully of the school, none other than Luke Hemmings....
