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When I wake up I realize I might have broken my phone when I threw it so I go to pick it up. I thank god it wasn't broken (it would have been if it was apple). Then I check facebook 5 likes 39 dislikes, great. Why is this happening? I wonder as I get up for school. I don't have any real enemys. I try to be nice to everyone. 

Then it hits me. Brian Anderson. My Ex-boyfriend. He has a lot of friends who have friends who have friends....and so on. I broke up with him after he told everyone lies about us. We broke up publicly and loudly. 

I never thought anyone would pay any attention to that but I guess they did, a lot of them did. He must have told his friends to give me a hard time.

My head spins and I need to sit down. I look at the clook, already 7:30!? I need to get to school! I shove the brush through my dark hair and do my makeup just in time to run out the door and almost miss the bus. I plop down in my seat next to Summer, one of my best friends. I tell here everything thats happened as she stares in shock. 

Then Brian gets on. Anger bubbles up inside me. I stand up and look at him as he smirks back at me I try to stop myself but before I know it my hand is up ready to strike him in the face ....

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