*Camila's POV*
Today is the first day I'm going to school after 2 weeks. I'm not sure I'm ready to go. I don't know if I can handle it.
I walked out to the sidewalk and looked up to the stop sign. We had put our initials on it's pole. I looked to the ground. I felt sad but happy for that great time.
I walked alone. I kept looking to my right side because that's the side she would always walk on and talk crazy. I miss her.
I reached the school . I was 5 minutes late. Who cares. I walked down the empty hallway. I stopped at Emily's locker and touched it. "I will always Remember you." I whispered softly and kept walking to my homeroom.
I stopped at the door and took a deep breath before I walked in. I grabbed the handle and turned it slowly and opened the door. I walked in and the teacher looked up from his desk. "So nice for you to join us once again, Welcome back" he said. I nodded. No one seems to remember what happened. It's like it never did. I walked to my seat and put my head down I can't bare to look to the seat next to me.
For the rest of the class I sat with my head down. When the bell rang, I walked out slowly looking at the ground. I had broken up with Caleb because I just rather be alone, and I'm sure he wouldn't want a depressed girl anyway. I walked to my locker and opened it. A note fell out. I looked at it for a while and picked it up. The front said:
To my Amazing wonderful friend :)
I opened it.
Hey Camz!
I just wanted to tell you how much I adore and love you. You have been a wonderful person, and I can't express how thankful I am to know you and to call you my best friend. You are beautiful inside and out, and don't let anyone bring you down, and if someone ever does show them how wrong they are. Your dreams I know can come true because I believe in you and I know you can get to the top. Be strong my girl and always keep your head up and don't let that beautiful smile of yours disappear. I love you to the sky and even more. <3
Love,
Emily (Em)
I closed the note and put it im my pocket and walked to the bathroom.
I stood in front of the mirror. A tear rolled down my cheek. I wiped it away. I stared at myself pretending it was Emily. "Thank you for coming to my life. I'll do my best to succeed and I will do it just for you. I love you." I felt a relief and for the first time in 3 weeks I smiled.
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Misunderstood
Teen FictionEmily is a 16 year old wanting to have a good life, but with bullies and a single parent, and a jerk brother is doesn't seem possible. Will anyone ever understand her pain? Will anyone ever be at her side? *Trigger warning: self harm and suicide*