Bullied by justin bieber

Intro :


hello, my name is Emily ..... Emily butler . So I'm 15 years old and I have no friends no life and I live with my older cousin maddy because my parents died in a car crash 17 months or so ago.
And wait! Just before you though it couldn't get worse I'm bullied everyday by everyone but I'm bullied the most by this one kid is name is justin bieber , he's the most popular kid in school.
I cut and starve myself because of him. He wouldn't give a crap if he knew though I mean he tells me to kill myself everyday and I guess you could say I'm thinking about it. He also
Lives right next to me :(anyways hope u enjoy!








Chaper 1


Emily's POV






I woke up to my alarm clock ringing, "ughhh", I sighed to myself and got up. I started to worry I was gonna be late so I went to the bathroom and looked at the razor that I used last night , it still had fresh blood in it , I looked at in disappointment and I finally just started to get dressed.




I slipped on some high wasted denim shorts with some studs, a brandy Melville moon tank and, did my usual makeup routine and curled my ombré hair.




Before I left I slipped on my combat boots and ran it school because by now I was about 8 minutes late.


I ran into my first class totally of breath and said " I'm sorry I am late I had some problems with my cat he is sick ", I said and I lied because of course I didn't want to get in trouble.


"Ok thanks for telling me, hope he gets better", said and smiled. I just nodded and ran to my desk. So the bad part about this class is that Justin sits behind me :(


"Nobody will ever care for you or love you", justin said with that it sent shivers done my whole body and I knew it was true though . " I know", I mumbled. he laughed and kicked my seat.


After first period was over I went to my locker to put away all my English stuff, when suddenly I heard someone behind me, " Hey loser". I just pretended he wasn't there and kept putting my stuff away. "ANWER ME BITCH", he yelled impatiently .


Next he dragged me to the the outside of school and beat me up. I was used to it though. "Why don't you seem hurt", he whispered "I'm used to it", I said. Then I pulled myself up and pulled up my sweater and he stared at my arm. "Oh shit I though he probably sees my cuts", I thought.


I quickly covered my sweater back up and he said "Emmmm iiii llyyyy", he stuttered. I started crying and ran away as fast as u could and away from him.