Chapter 6

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-Wilona's Pov-

It is the beginning of December now. Fritz is still ignoring me. But I ignored it. How long can a phase last? I should look it up. The mean girls are becoming increasingly more and more vicious. I guess they don't like that I sometimes say things. Sorry for offending you. Really didn't know that speaking could be so bad. They also don't like that I get good grades, and wont help them. Because yes I am going to help you when bully me that make total sense. It was never like this at my old school. It was December 8th 2015. I was walking down the hall when y life changed.
-Frits' pov-
"Her house is huge. I don't know why she doesn't just stay there." The boys laugh so I continue,
"She is an idiot I swear, I don't know why I didn't get rid of her sooner. I looked it up did you know that her dad was in the Army. He was killed in the war. But get this the stupid girl thinks that it was her fault so she became afraid of crowds." We all laughed. But we heard a gasp. I turned and saw the girl who I had been making fun of, Wilona.
"Whats wrong upset that he was telling the truth." One of the other guys. Tears filled her sky blue eyes.
"Awe. Is the poor baby going to cry?" Another kid says.
"Go home to your big house and cry to your alcoholic mommy." one of the popular girls says looking her up and down
"You know she doesn't look like she has any money at all. She looks homeless." Everyone laughs. I did as well.
"I bet your mother just wishes you would kill yourself. But then your poor dad would have to deal with you." Another one of the popular girls says. Wilona turned around and ran. Guilt flooded me instantly. I just stood there. I didn't go after her. That was something I would soon regret. She wasn't at any more of her classes. I didn't see her at all the rest of the day. 



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