Chapter 1

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*Emily's POV*

*Buzzz*buzzz* I opened my eyes. New day. I thought.

 My name is Emily. I'm 16. I spend my days locked up in my room. I try to stay away from my 19 year old brother who treats me like a slave. My mom works all day and when I do see her we always argue.

My dad died 3 years ago. He died in a car wreak. My life has been not to good since then. I get bullied at school. and I don't like the way I get treated at home.

I got up tripping over my own feet. For some reason I felt dizzy. I walked into my bathroom. Looking into the mirror. There was black around my eyes from where my mascara had smeared because I had cried myself to sleep.

I washed my face and fixed my dark brown hair. I went to my closet and picked out a pair of jeans and a blue sweater and my converses. I grabbed my backpack and went down stairs. My brother was snoring on the couch. Gosh i hate him so much. Why doesn't he just grow up and leave. 

I walk to school since its not that far from where I live.

I used to be kind of popular. I had "friends" a boyfriend. After my dad died i became depressed and i changed. After everyone started giving me a hard time. My so called friends left and my nightmare started

I looked at my phone 7:10. Oh shit school starts in 5 minutes. well I don't even care I hate school anyway rather not go.

The bell rang just as entered the school. I walked to my homeroom class. I stopped at the door. scared to go in. I grabbed the handle and opened it slowly. and walked in.

"Ah Mrs. Roberts you finally decide to show up." everyone turns to looks at me. great. I looked at the teacher. "yes. I took my time so i wouldn't have to see all these idiots" i responded. The teacher frowned at me. "Take your set young lady. Next time detention."

I rolled my eyes and sat down. The good thing was that no one talked to me in there. 

I sat there looking at the ceiling. Then the bell rang for 2nd period. I waited till everyone walked out. I got up and walked out the door to my locker. I found a note on it. 

Hey ugly bitch. Why are you here don't you know you don't belong here. You should die. You know that right? No one likes you anyway. Whatever I'm wasting my time writing to an ugly nobody. see you in science class...whore. - Carrie 

I tore that paper in tiny pieces and threw it away. I felt a pain in my heart. Why do they do this to me i never did anything to them. I slowly walked to class. Science class. I saw Carrie, Alyssa, and my ex best friend Megan close to each other. I tried to sit as far away as i could, but lucky me there was only one seat left two desks away from them. 

I sat down and Carrie looked at me and made a disgusted face. "The ugly bitch showed up." she said to me with a smirk on her face. The pain i felt inside got bigger. "Why do you even bother coming here you know no one likes you" Alyssa said to me. I looked at Megan with hurt eyes. She turned away.

I got up "she is probably going to cut herself" I heard Carrie say. I walked up to the teacher. "May i go to the restroom" i said quietly looking down. "You should of went before class but since we aren't doing anything you may go" I walked out the door and down the empty hallway tears falling down my face.

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