Matthew Espinosa is my bully.

Chapter 1

Dream
I was running through the school hallways. Someone was chasing me but I couldn't turn around. I just kept running. It seemed like the hallway went on forever. It was late at night and the school was creepy looking. As I turned the corner, I caught a glimpse at who the person was. It was my brother. My legs started to become very weak and I knew I couldn't outrun him. Finally, he caught up to me and pushed me to the ground. I started shaking and crying.
"Shut up! You whore!" Matt yelled. I shut my eyes tightly as I saw him raise his hand.
Let me tell you about myself. My name is Caylee Espinosa, and yes my brother is Matthew Espinosa. We are twins. Our birthday is the day after school gets out. (Just go with it k.) We live in Los Angeles, California. We are 17.(just go along with it for the book. Carter, Nash and Shawn are 17 too.) I have long brown hair and hazel eyes. I sometimes wear glasses but I normally wear contacts. Back to what's happening. I curled my hair and did my makeup. Once I was finished, I went to my closet and picked out my outfit. I wore a pink v-neck with dark jeans rolled up. I wore a black kimono with my shirt and some white converse. I went downstairs and grabbed my keys and got in my shiny black 2015 Dodge Charger. It was my baby. I drove to school and saw my best friend Emily, so we walked in together. The first half of the day went by really fast even though it was boring. At lunch I went and sat down with Emily and the other cheerleaders. I was the cheer captain. I ate a grilled chicken salad and had a sprite to drink. Lunch ended and I went to my 5th period class, Athletics/Cheer. I changed into some nike shorts and a tank top. We started stretching and then started warming up. Cheer went by fast. I changed back into my clothes and fixed my hair. My last two periods I'm a TA. I walked to their classes and they both told me I could leave early. I decided to go shopping. I got to my car and drove to the mall.
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I left the mall with 4 new crop tops from Hollister, 6 new pairs of shorts, 2 Victoria Secrets bras, new under wear from vs, some sandals, and a new Vera Bradley Tote bag in the print Marrakesh. In all I spent about $600. I drove home and took my stuff up to my room. It was only 3:15 so I put some athletic clothes on and went for a run. I ran for about a mile and then went home. I was all sweaty and nasty. I grabbed a bottle of water and went upstairs. I drank my water and got into the shower. Once I was done, I changed into some tights and a t-shirt. I washed my face and blow dried my hair. I threw my hair up into a messy bun and grabbed my phone. I went to walk out of room to go downstairs when I ran into Matt.
"I-I didn't mean to." I whispered.. He didn't care though. He was still mad. His friends were downstairs so it was just me and him. He pushed me down the stairs and walked back into his room. My mom rushed over to me. All of his friends just grinned at me, except for Shawn. He looked worried. I wanted to cry but I couldn't. I knew I had hurt my foot or ankle. I heard a cracking noise. My dad picked me up and put me in the car. He asked me how it happened. I told him I tripped over one of my shoes that was lying around. If I had told them the truth, Matt would have hurt me even more. Once we arrived they took me back to a room and gave me some pain medication. My foot didn't hurt after that. They took me to get x-Rays. They positioned my foot weird and it started hurting even more. A tear rolled down my cheek, so I quickly wiped it away. Once they were done, I was taken back to the room to wait on the x-Rays. My brother came in when my parents for getting a drink.
He just laughed at me and said,"Don't ever run into me again." I just nodded my head quickly. The doctor came in and told me that I had fractured my ankle pretty badly. I didn't need a cast but I would have to wear a boot for 3 months. My parents told me that I didn't have to go to school for the last two days so I could rest my foot. I was thankful for that. They gave me my boot and I put it on. We got my prescription and left. My dad carried me to the car and drove home. When I got there he carried me to my room and my best friend was in there. We sat there and talked for awhile. She finally asked how it happened so I told her the truth. She looked pissed.
"Matthew Espinosa is my bully." I said quietly. She knew I was bullied but didn't know by who until now.