Chapt. 3: Welcome to Hell

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I woke up to my alarm, and threw it across the room. I was still pissed at the world because of last night. I got out of bed, got ready, and just skateboarded to school. "Shit," I muttered under my breath. I remembered that I forgot to wake my sister up O-O. When I got to school, everyone started giving me strange looks. They saw the photo, that's why they are like this. "Hey stop staring or I'll make u stop looking!" I yelled, and surprisingly everyone looked away. I smirked at my work, and walked away.

"Aph! OMG are you okay??" I heard Amelia race toward me saying that. She finally tackled me, and we both ended up falling to the ground. "I'm okay Amy," I said as soon as she got off me, and we got up. I looked at Zayne, but he looked away from me. I looked away and walked up the steps. "Aph? you okay?" Amelia asked. "Yeah, I'm fine," I lied. I then saw her get out her phone, and started texting someone. After she sent the text, Zayne looked up at us. I quickly looked down because I didn't wanna make eye contact.

"Ew its the whore!" Someone shouted, and everyone laughed. I got up, and ran to the girls bathroom. When I got in there, my eyes met with the queen bitch. "Oh hey Aph the whore," she said smirking. "What do you want?" I asked quite rudely. "Nothing from you, but I wanted to Welcome you to Hell," she said, and after that she walked out. I collapsed to the ground, and sobbed. This is just the beginning, I thought to myself. That's when Amelia came rushing in the bathroom to comfort me.

An hour later

I finally went to class after all of the comforting Amy gave me. "Aphrodite! You're extremely late!" my teacher yelled. "I know I am," I said, and sat in my seat. The teacher turned around, and that's when the kids in my class threw paper balls at my head. One landed on my desk, and I opened it. It read, "Hey whore, whose the next victim?" That's it! I packed my stuff, and ran out of the class. I skipped the rest of my classes, and just went home. "Honey, what are you doing home?" My mom asked. "I didn't feel good, and I didn't wanna bother you," I lied. "Oh ok hunny," she said a bit confused. I ran into my room, locked my door, and went into my personal bathroom. I cried and cried.

"Hunny I'm going to work! Will you be okay alone?" my mom yelled. I went out of my bathroom and yelled back, "Yes mom I will be ok!" With that, she left. *Ding Ding*

Amelia: Hun are you okay? Where did you go?

Me: I came home early, I wasn't feeling good.

Amelia: Oh, hope you feel better.

Me: Me too.

Amelia: Have to go! byes

Me: Byes.

Ugh, does it make me a bad person to lie to my best friend? Suddenly I heard a knock on my front door. I left my room, and went to see who it was. I opened the door, and without thinking I said, "Look I don't have time for BS so can u just leave?" "Uh what? I just came to check on you," an all too familiar voice said. I opened my eyes, and I was shocked to see Zayne at my front door. "Oh sorry Z didn't know it was you," I said quite embarrassed.  I let him come in.

"Oh, I need to let my mom know I have a visitor," I said. I called my mom, but told her a girl was over. I cant tell her a guy was over, she would kill me. "So did you really come to see if I was okay?" I asked him. "Well, Amelia wanted me to see if you were okay," he said honestly. "Oh," I said. I sat on the chair across from him, and we just talked. "Hey sorry about that person who photoshopped that photo," I apologized to him. "Its fine, and I'm sorry that people are calling you a whore," he said. "Oh its fine, I'll get used to it soon," I said a bit worried.

"Oh I gotta go, I'll see you at school tomorrow?" he asked. "Oh um I don't know," I said. We bid our goodbyes, and he leaves. I'm left here to sob my sorrows away alone. I went in my room, and got on my laptop to see what people were saying about me. Most were excruciating to read, while others were nice. So far they are saying that I am a whore, slut, cunt, and other words. The one that really hit me hard, was them saying that I've had sex with multiple men when I haven't even had that. Well looks like I am starting to be bullied. Welcome to Hell, I thought to myself.

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