Cyberbully (One Direction)

Chapter 2

hungry_leprechaun.

A username I have grown to hate.

When I was 15, I signed up for a chatroom. To make new friends. Not new enimees.

But I got zero new friends. 1 new enimee.

I found that username, and I thought it was silly. So, I told him so. And this is what he replied:

ewwww why are you talking to me you ugly waste of life

All I said was: I like your username :).

That's all I said.

That was 2 years ago.

All I wanted was a new friend.

Now I have someone who's making my life a living hell.

When I was 16, I received another message:

happy birthday to poo, happy birthday to ew, happy birthday dear stupid, and you're a BITCH lolz haha honestly it would be so much better if you just kill yourself now.

That was on my birthday.

10 months later, it was too much. I attemptted suicide, so the hater could get what he wanted.

But I failed. I was put in the hospital, where I was put in intensive care.

Now, 2 months later, its my 17 birthday. A big year.

And a big message.

I was still in the hospital, but I had finally gotten my laptop back. One Direction were just finishing their tour, and coming to sing to me today. For my

BIRTHDAY!!

I was so excited, I had to chat my friends and-

uh oh.

I shouldve thought of that.

5 new messages from hungry_leprechaun.

What's he hungry for? My misery?

1st message: you're such a whore- wait, no you're not, cuz you can't get any guys lol

2nd message: how come you won't reply? too chicken? lolz too chicken to kill yourself too

3rd message: hello?

4th message: you usually reply saying stop or something....

5th: did you actually kill yourself? omg what if?!

I was shocked. It actually kinda sounded like he... cared.

Nah. He doesn't care. He's probably surprised.

I took a deep breath. I started to type:

fyi, I did try to kill myself. so now, I'm in the hospital. but I'm happy. I'm not gonna let you tear me down. I'm strong enough. you are just a bitch hiding behind a screen. go fuck yourself lolz

Done. A message I've wanted to send for 2 years. I took a deep breath and clicked on the SEND button.

Just then, Suzanne walked in. I shut my laptop and smiled. It was time.

I set my laptop on the bedside table and slowly stood up. I still felt weak. I had lost a lot of blood, and the wounds were taking and abnormally long time to heal.

I quickly changed into a more stylish outfit-a dress that was a white sweetyheart neckline, that stopped just below my bust, and there was a long pink skirt that was slanted, the slant started at my knee and ended at my mid calf, with my loosely curled hair with side swept bangs, and white converse- and followed Suzanne down the hall.

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