Natalie's P.O.V
I walked to my science class, completely dreading it. Last week, my science teacher made a girl named Ella cry. Who does that? She's like the queen jerk, even though she's 50.
"Hey Nat!" Some people said as I walked down the hallway.
I was popular here, but I didn't care. It didn't take away from the bullying and my depression. I never showed any of it though, It's like I was a different person here than home. I waved to all the people and entered the door to Hell.
"Listen up. We have a new seating chart, it goes Allisyn and Luke here," she said continuing to list off names.
"Natalie? Were you listening? Ugh. Natalie, you sit by Calum." She said.
I stood there frozen and shocked. It's official, she hates me more than my father. I would be sitting next to my bully in my very least favorite class. She might as well paint the word HELL across the door.
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It gets better, I promise.
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Melancholy // C.H
Fanfiction•Melancholy• adjective a feeling of pensive sadness, typically with no cause But this wasn't typical melancholy, this was Natalie Hemmings' own version of melancholy. •Insane• adjective in a state of mind that prevents normal p...
