After hours of boring classes, it was finally lunchtime which meant that I could get away from these hellish nightmares, also known as classes.
But to be honest, I did have a lot to cover as I was absent and the classes were almost not that boring-ish.
Almost.
As I headed over to the cafeteria, I saw the girls who were talking animatedly with each other, probably about nails and pretty dresses or something.
I searched for Mira and the gang, as they were probably the only group which considered me as a human being and not a broken, frail ceramic doll.
Finally, my eyes met their table.
Gloria was supposedly saying something in a weird robotic voice, causing everyone at the table to cackle out loud...and meet a few concerned faces, who probably thought that my "friends" were deranged.
I smiled weakly at the sight.
I wish I could be that normal.
Slowly, the smile disappeared and I was left with a hollow feeling in my heart.
You can do this.
You can go through this.
You are strong Robin.
Strong.
I thought to myself, but who was I kidding? I was never strong enough.
Mira caught me staring at the table, completely lost in thought, as she waved her hand at me and motioned for me to sit at their table.
As I did so, the girls looked at me weirdly, almost making me believe that I was a purple unicorn feeding on human flesh.
"Robin?"
It was Emma this time.
"Are you okay?"
"You look tired."
"You look...sad"
"Have you been eating properly?"
"When was the last time you slept?"
And as, all the questions hurled towards me, I couldn't do anything but sigh as I looked at their concerned faces towering over mine.
Maybe they do care about me.
Maybe.
As I looked at them, I noticed that Jakaida wasn't there with them.
Football practice maybe?
"Girls...that's enough!!! Don't make Robin feel worse than what she feels now."
Mira finally stopped them from their question-asking frenzy.
"So...tell us what happened will ya? We just can't live without all the juicy things you go through"
I pondered for a while...would telling them make it easier?
Or harder?
What if they spread it like wildfire?
What if they turn out to be selfless bitches?
"Uh...but you have to promise me that you won't talk about this to anyone"
I sternly looked at them.
"Ya think? More than half the school body thinks that we are hot, crazy hobos...so that won't be a problem"
Emma stated, as-a-matter-of-fact-ly.
So, I started all over again, explaining the entire cyber bullying thing to them.
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"I CAN NOT BELIEVE THAT SOMEONE WOULD DO THAT!!!!"
"Those jerks!!!"
"That girl needs mental help"
Now these were 'some' of the comments the girls said after they heard my measly story.
And they were beyond enraged.
"Robin, just remember that we are always here for you. No matter what happens."
Gloria smiled, as we walked to our separate classes.
"AND REMEMBER THAT WE'LL KICK SOME ASS!!!"
Mira shouted out to me, again getting a few stink-eyes from students and teachers in the hall.
I chuckled to myself.
Who knew that I would actually end up with friends?
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