I get up stairs and hop in my bed. I lean over and reach over to my nightstand. I check my phone and relize I had twenty-three text messages and four voicemail. All the text messages saying "where are you? Except for one, it was a forward. I usally don't read forward but this one I read. It had a picture of one of my best friends.
It read "my names aurora. I understand that half of you will see this picture and hate me automatically. But please, just hear my story. It might change how you think many of you who know me understand that I like to be different. Different can be good. Im sorry that I dont want to be like everyone else. At first I liked it. I wasnt the shy, sweet girl who I used to be. I wanted to be noticed; to be liked. But when the bullying started, I saw it was going to cause trouble. More than I imagined. After 2 years the bullying came to a point where it was so far as death threats. Yet I still tried to be nice to everyone. I wanted to make them happy. I was once told to jump to the bottom of a lake and drown myself, but instead of doing that, I tried overdosing on pills. I just wanted to get the respect I deserve by giving the bullies what they wanted. And so I tried. My mom was in griffith and I took at least 20 pills. By the time she got home I was unconcious on the couch, half dead. I dont remember much from that night. After that I was in a physciatric ward for the suicidal. Its been nearly a week and a half since ive left, and ill be returning to school after winter break. After reading this, most of you still dont care. But please, forward this. I never want some one to go through this like i did. The bullying needs to stop. Forward to as many people you can and spread the word.-Aurora"
I knew she tried to commit sucide. I knew she was getting bullied. I was the only one that stud up for her. I told her any kid that try to start anything, I would beat the shit out of anyone. This little girl was like my siste and I wouldn't be there when she comes back. I ran down stairs and said "Mom, I need a ride to school"
"Iven your sick" she said.
I said " I dont care."
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Iven has A Secret.
Teen FictionThis story is about a girl named Iven. She's a normal girl with a normal like. Bur she has a secret she has been hiding her whole life. But in seventh grade she decides to let every one know. She has always been picked on when she was growing up. Sh...
