Why, was all I could think about. Was I really that bad that no one could stand me. I stayed in my room for the rest of the night.
Between Netflix's, and crying, I didn't know what to do with myself anymore.
I couldn't do anything about it. Finally around three in the morning I decided to go to bed. The next morning I didn't go to school, knowing that I would break down.
It sucks having to go through such a hard time in your life and not have anyone there to comfort you, especially when your only sixteen
. Again my day was filled with Netflix's and crying.
I made no effort to eat because I was never hungry. This process went on for about a week.
On Sunday night, I decided that I couldn't mope around anymore, and since no one was there for me, I would just have to find my own happiness.
Waking up extra early, I wanted to try and look really nice today. After showering, I dried my hair and curled it.
Then, I went to my closet and picked out my boyfriend jeans, with a black sleeveless crop top, with a pair of black boot heals, and a beige cardigan.
Once I was done with my makeup, I checked the time, and saw I still had thirty minutes. I headed to the kitchen and decided to make myself a real breakfast.
Checking the clock after I was done eating, I saw that it was time to go. As I got on the bus, someone whispered, "Who's the new girl."
Smiling to myself I sat down. At school, everyone kept whispering at me as I walked down the hall.
Heading to first period, I collected all the missing homework I had to make up.
I had totally forgot about Austin with everything that had gone on last week. When he saw me, his eyes went wide. I smiled and sat next to him.
All of a sudden, Missy the most popular girl in my grade, and the head cheerleader, was at the front of my desk. "Loser, what are you doing next to my boyfriend, and sitting in my seat?" she growled.
"I...I..Umm," I stuttered.
"What you think your cool because you actually look kinda decent today? Well hon if I were you I would take a reality check. Your a loser that nobody likes, and has no friends. Now move your ass before I move it for you" she stated.
Wanting to cry, I got up and went to the farthest back seat I could. She was right, I thought.
After school, I went home slowly because its not like anyone was waiting for me. Then I felt someone tap my shoulder. I swung around and there was Austin.
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Teen FictionShe was abandoned when she was young. Forced to grow up on her own with no one to help her, until she found music and the boy of her dreams.