Hi, my name is Makayla I'm in the 12th grade. School is hell for me, and when I say hell I mean a living hell. People hate me they hate me for no reason I have, or I had 1 friend but she had to move to Wisconsin back when I was in 10th grade. Thats when all the bullying really began. Now, I'm really smart and nice but people just don't like me. Its all because of my bully Michael Jackson. Michael is a ladies man he's nice to ladies and he's so gorgeous. But me, he only bully's me, I don't know why he only bully's me but he does and I hate it. Michael is tall, he has Carmel skin and long curly hair shoulder length, and these big beautiful brown eyes. And me I have brown skin and really good hair, curly down to the middle of my back. Michael tells people I'm fat and he makes people think I live in this dirty little house, he makes it seem like I live in a dumpster. Michael also goes to church with me so I have go see him 6 times a week. Ugh it's 5 times enough. Why me, why I don't even know what I did to him but whatever I did I'm sorry. I hate Michael's guts I really do hate him. Michael beats me. He pulls my hair or he'll slap me. He never punches or anything but it still hurts.
"Hi sweetie." my mom says as she walks in the door.
"Hi mom, how was work?" I ask. My mom doesn't really know about the bullying I act like everything at school is okay and she believes it.
"Did I say you can go young lady, we have church tomorrow right? So your dad can't come he has to help grandma with something."
My mom says as she is putting her purse down on the counter top. My dad lives with us but he has to help my grandma who just broke her hip. He's been coming over here when ever he can but he usually stays there with my grandma.
"Okay mom that's good can I go back to my room now?" I ask already walking up the stairs without permission.
"Yeah go ahead."
I have no problem with church really I love it, the only problem I have at church is Michael. How can he beat the crap outta me one day then act all innocent at church it really makes no sense. He leaves big bruises on me. No one sees them. I hide them up. I'm bored... that again I'm always bored I have no friends people hate me.... I wanna go to the park maybe I'll go to the park....should I go to the park.?
Oh I don't know. I'll just sit home you know I rarely eat, I eat, but not big heavy foods that'll make me fat. According to Michael and my peers I'm a fat pig and a fat slut, he made up all these names and he has all these people calling me them. So therefore I don't eat that much. And to be fair I'm not that fat I'm 5'7 feet tall and 126 pounds.
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My other story wasn't going anywhere Lol. So I've been working on this story for about a month or so idk. I wasn't sure if I should publish this tho. But please ignore all the mistakes.
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The Bully (An MJ Fanfic)
Fanfiction[The grammar in this isn't that good. It was my first wattpad story so cut me some slack] Makayla Willerd is in the 12th grade, she's not very liked at school, no one likes her and they're mean to her, they bully her, etc. This all started because...
