Bully

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Picture of Devin on the side (Chris Evans)

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When I woke up, my body was aching everywhere, I opened my eyes and looked around, I was in a blue room with pictures of motorcycles, girls, wolfs, and family.

The room smelt of aftershave and cologne. I sat up and saw a guy about my age snoring on the floor wrapped in a small blanket with a pillow, I laughed as he slept like a baby, his eyes shot open and he looked at me. 

oh shit, oh shit, oh shit. 

The mystery man rubbed his eyes and looked at me, "morning sleeping beauty." He told me, his English accent gave me butterflies and I blushed. 

I looked down,"hi" I replied shyly. 

"Would you like some breakfast?" He asked. 

"Umm, sure," I said looking into his really light brown eyes. 

"Well then come on." 

We walked down the wooden stairs, towards the kitchen, I noticed there were several guys talking about what ever guys talk about, I felt my cheeks redden as they all looked at me. 

"Hey Dev, who's this?" A guy with black hair and brown eyes asked looking me up and down slowly but his eyes staying at my legs, that's when I realized I was just in a over-sized t-shirt that stopped at my mid thigh. 

I crossed my arms and narrowed my eyes at the cute guy,"my eyes are up her perv." I said icily but then shocked I actually stood up for myself.

"Oh I know" he said winking at me.

"Conner..." said the guy that I think kidnapped me.

"Sorry, I just couldn't help myself." He smirked.

I looked up at the British guy, "can I please have some pants," I asked quietly.

"Sure I'll go look in my sisters room for some." He smiled and walked off.

"Hey sweet cheeks, you mind cooking some breakfast for us?." said some guy with hazel eyes and brown hair.

I let out an over dramatic sigh on purpose and smiled, it felt as if these guys were family and only knew them for about two minuets!"Sure" I went to the fridge and pulled out, eggs, butter, pancake mix, milk, cinnamon and bacon and began cooking,I could feel all of their eyes on me as i slaved around for them. Once I finished cooking i made a plate for everyone including my kidnapper, but none for me they all started digging in and that's when that guy came in and smiled at me. 

"Do they already have you slaving around the kitchen?" He joked and handed me some sweat pants.

"what am I doing here?" I asked bluntly."Oh and what's your name?"

He immediately stiffened,"um-well- you got hit by this red convertible and luckily I always there so I took you here since I didn't know where you lived, and my names Devin Taylor."

"I cant believe its gotten this bad"I whispered to myself.

"What do you mean?" Devin asked.

I shook my head, "nothing, can you take me home please?"

"OK." 

I nodded and followed him out to the garage to be welcomed by a yellow Hummer. 

The ride back home was silent, when he pulled up to my house I thanked him and ran upstairs to my room finally letting the tears stroll down my face.

" Young Lady, where have you b-" My mother started to scold. 

I cut her off by slamming my door, my room had a built in bathroom so I walked in there to find my old medication and took a hand full of pills and sat them on the counter, I ran bathtub water and still in my clothing I stepped in and took the pills with me. I closed my eyes and breathed heavily. 

I took out my phone and put it on video and started it. "i never tried doing this before so I'm a little afraid, l thought l would be able to do this with just a snap of a finger... I don't really know why everyone hates me so much, even my own sister is afraid to be seen with me. But who can really blame her, just look at me... I thought l could handle just going threw high school and jut take the mental bullying but, when you figure out how much someone hates you they were willing to hit you with a car to end your life...-l" I broke down in tears breathing deeply," I just cant do this any more," I whispered. 

I shoved the pills in my mouth, stopped the video, and put my head under water.

"TYLER WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING? " My older brother Stiles yelled.

He stalked towards me and tried taking the pills out of my mouth, and he did, he pulled me up into his lap and rocked my gently closing his eyes as I sobbed in to his chest.

"Shh, its okay Ty"

"No, I want to die why did you stop me?, I just just doing everyone else a favor-" I shouted.

"Don't you EVER say that again, do you hear me? Why would you think that? What would Mom, Dad, Kyla,Hayley and me do if you were gone you should never end you life." He demanded. 

I just buried my head into his chest and continued to cry. 

I hate my life.