Depressed

Chapter 2

Tara's P.O.V 

~~~~At School~~~~

I saw my old friend Sammy chatting with the girls who torture me. 

~~~Flashback~~~

" I think you should leave Tara,  she is so over dramatic about her life" said Ashley

"I know, all she does is talk about her problems,  it is SO annoying!" I heard my so called 'best friend' say.

"We were planning on tripping her during lunch and spilling her lunch all over her and then taking a picture."

"OMG that would be so funny, you should print the pictures and put it all over the school."

~~~End Of Flashback~~~

I still couldn't believe what she did to me. It hurt so much. I told her everything. As I walked to my locker Ashley and her group of brats came over and laughed at my sleeve as it was stained with blood. 

"Wow I can't believe you would go so far as to stain your sleeves with fake blood to have people feel sorry for you. Wow you are P-A-T-H-E-T-I-C" She walked away laughing .

I ran to the bathroom and started crying. What do I have to live for? 

I made a cut for every reason i should kill myself. I lost count after a while. I bandaged up my arm and walked out. 

I saw Sam, who acted like he liked me, smirk at me and laugh with his buddies as I had red, puffy eyes and tear-stained cheeks. I remember we hung out all summer in the 8th grade and kissed me. At school when I went to hug him he looked at me like I was crazy and asked "Who are you" and when I reminded him of who I was and that we went to the park every Saturday. He called me a stalker and now every one calls me "Stalker Tara" or "Peeping Tara". I walked away. 

~The End Of School~ 

Everyone has left so since it was Friday and I was going to kill myself on Monday I gave Ashley one, Sammy one,and Sam one. 

A/N 

Sorry for the short chapters.