Chapter 11- Forgotten sadness

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Megs PoV:

Once I got home, I slammed the door shut and locked it. I was home alone since my mom was at work. It sounds cliché but I hate being the new kid. Why did I have to always be the one who was treated like crap. Guys occasionally told me I was pretty and I had been stalked and harassed but none of them had ever locked me in a room and tried to do stuff to me.

Tears continued travelling down my face, I was hot and bothered and I never thought I would be in such a position. To actually think that Ale- Marti- what ever his name was actually trying to be my only friend. I sighed as I went to the kitchen and took out Ben and Jerry's chocolate fudge ice-cream.

I ran up to my bedroom and ripped off my clothes and put on some comfy clothes. I then grabbed a blanket and my laptop and put on Netflix.

After hours of binge watching PLL (I've never watched PLL) I heard my phone go off. I checked to see hundreds of twitter notifications, I thought I had been noticed by a famous celeb or something. I opened the twitter app and instantly regretted it.

@/tom10

"Ew, new girl? or new sket?"

another read

@/stacey43

"what a cow! she's already trying to get into bed with someone"

I kept scrolling, reading the hate about me. I hadn't even realised I was crying until one of my tears slipped between my lips.

I came across one comment. The only comment, which wasn't so bad.

@/MissLiz

"Leave the girl alone! She's done nothing to you!"

My phone began to ring, I checked it , only to find it was "unknown".

I sighed heavily before answering.

"He-hello" damn it, why do I have to sound scared

"Girl, it's Elizabeth! Text me your address, I'm coming over" How did she get my number?

The line went quiet before she spoke

"hello? hello? Meg, are you there?" she questioned

"mhm, I-I-I'm here, but I wish I wasn't" I cried into the phone

"I know, but I am on my way! I promise it gets better" she softly said

she arrived at my house within 15minutes.

She rang the door bell and I immediately let her in.

She pushed the door open and hugged me tightly. You know when someone says you can cry on their shoulder? well, that's exactly what I did.

A hug is definitely what I needed right now.

"Tell me everything" is all she said

*Skips to end of explaining what happened because I'm too lazy to repeat*

I finally managed to look up at Liz

Her mouth hung open and she grabbed my hand.

"oh my, oh my God. Are you alright? wait, obviously you're not" she spoke quickly

"I saw what was being said on twitter and I immediately took action."

I gave her a small smile before saying

"I know, I saw" I paused

"Thank you. For everything" I hugged her

I guess not all British people are bad. I finally had one person in my life who truly cared about me.

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