*Maggie's P.O.V.*
Just another day in hell. I just got to school and here comes Charlotte (she is a bitch). "Heyy ugly ass cunt!" She says in her annoying high pitched voice. I put my head down and walk around her. As I was, she grabbed my arm, digging her nails into my cuts. I cry out in pain as she smirks at me. She laughs as she walks away with her prissy little friends. I run out of the school and don't stop until I am in the park. It wasn't always like this. I thought to me self. I had friends, best friends, boyfriends, and everyone didn't hate me." Hey can I sit here?" A guys voice asked. I jumped at least two feet in the air. He chuckled. He had black hair but it wasnt styled like my brothers. It was natural. He also had brown eyes and tan skin. And the most pink, full lips I have ever seen. "Why?" I ask referring to his question. He smiled. HE FUCKING SMILED AT ME. It was a kind smile, but I haven't seen one in years on someone's face while they were looking at me. "Well..my butt wants a sit and this is the only empty one. And because I wanted to talk to you." He responded nervously while scratching his neck. Why would he be nervous to sit with me. I am not even pretty. "Ummmmm.....okay" I said quietly hoping he didn't hear. My hopes went unanswered when he smiled and sat down next to me. "So...aren't you suppose to be in school?" I ask him because he couldn't be older that me. He chuckled again,"I could ask you the same thing because you can't be older than me and I am 18." I was amused that he was even talking g to me. " I am too." I replied quietly. He looked confused. Probably as to why he was still talking to me. "Why are you so quiet when you talk?" I was not expecting that question. "Um..I don't know." I say a little louder to make it seem like I wasnt depressed. I was still confused as to why he was sitting next to me must less taking to me. Like, could he not see that I was ugly and worthless and needed to kill myself. I didn't even noticed that I was crying until I heard him slide closer and wrap his arms around me. My eyes widen as they looked into his. "What's wrong" he asked quietly. "Why are you taking to me?" I ignored his question and gave one of my own. He smiled and say " Because no one deserves to be alone and you looked like you could use the company. I am Calum Hood by the way." He laughed quietly at himself. "I am Maggie Hemmings" I introduced myself. He smiled at me. I found myself smiling back at him.
What is he doing to me??
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The Girl Who Cried Everyday
Teen FictionMaggie was bullied everyday for 5 years until Calum came and loved her. She also loved him. But suddenly one day she killed herself. Nobody knew why. She was so happy. Here is the story of why.
