Here it is Friday, finally I've been waiting all week. Today I'm just gonna try to make it. I got out of bed and took a shower and got dressed. I went into my closet and took out a cameron dallas hoodie and nash grier sweat pants. It was about 6:50. I went down stairs and there was a note on the fridge.
Dad "were going away for a couple months to Hawaii. We need some us time, because we honestly got tired of your ugly ass face." - dad & step mom
Wow thanks guys I thought I'm my head. I guess I'm gonna skip breakfast again.
It's now 7 I walked out my house and to school. The place I dreaded most. I closed and locked my door when I noticed a movers truck right next to my house. Oh great probably just another bully I should get used too.
At school
I got at school 20 minutes early. It is not 7:20. I Wales to my locker and surprisingly no one was there. So I open my locker and got my books out. I close my locker and heard the comments. "Ugly, fat, stupid, worthless, trash, hoe, slut, no one loves you, go kill yourself, your never gonna get a boyfriend ect" I ran to the bathroom and cried.
Skip to the end of the day.
Today sucked I got thrown into a trash can, beat, tripped, got called names and the usual. Ugh I hate my life. I was walking home and listening to should've been us by tori kelly. When I got home I noticed this supper hot guy movie box's and his brother helping him. Like damn he didn't have a shirt on, and was tall and sweating he had a 6 pack. Ugh he was just so hot. I walked up to my house trying not to get noticed but that didn't work out.
Mistery guy- hey you.
Me- me?
Mistery guy- yes you come help me real quick?
Me- um I can't talk to you... bye
I rushed into my house, scared confused and curious.
Graysons pov
I was helping my brother out with box's when I noticed this really pretty tall red head walking to the house next to mine so I yelled at her.
Me- hey you!
Mistery girl- me?
Me- yes you can you help me real quick? I honestly just wante to talk to her. I didn't need her help and I think she new it.
Mistery girl- um I can't talk to you... bye
Then she ran into her house and slammed the door. I was confused. Why wouldn't she want to talk to me? I'm grayson dolan. A brother of ethan dolan. Wow. I'm definitely gonna try to talk to her tomorrow that's my number one priority. She just so misterios I kinda like it.
Michelles pov
I walked into my kitchen and made a salad and went upstairs. I went to my bed and crashed i was so tired and confused. What did that boy want and why did he look so familiar.
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saved by grayson
Hayran Kurguhit, broken, named called, bullied, when does it get better, maybe when I meet grayson or gray as I call him (written for my sister michelle)