☎️ Delilah Winters ☎️
two years ago...
"MISS WINTERS, please pay attention!" the boring English teacher yelled
Sixteen year old Delilah sighed, moving her brown hair out of her face and looking up at the board. She listened to the teacher's boring lecture about Romeo and Juliet, taking notes every few minutes.
At exactly 2:00 pm in the afternoon, the bell rang, dismissing Delilah's school out of school. Delilah let out a breath of relief as she grabbed her textbooks and pencils. She quickly left the room, clutching her things as she walked through the halls of her high school.
People gave her disgusted looks as she walked down the hall, rolling their eyes as she walked by. She sighed and looked down as she walked through the halls, tears threatening to come out of her eyes.
She had friends... one year ago, but then high school started. Rumors were spread, guys were jerks, and now she was pretty much a joke.
She opened her locker, stuffing her schoolwork into it and taking out her home work. She slung her pink backpack over her shoulder and continued walking out of the school.
She was about to enter her car before someone kicked the back of her leg, making her fall down and cry out in pain.
She looked up and saw Derick and Adam, the ones who started the rumors. What were these horrible rumors? you may be wondering.
Well, Derick was Delilah's boyfriend in freshman. Delilah thought she was special and that everything was perfect. That is until she found him cheating on her.
Then, Derick started saying that Delilah was a slut, only with him for sex. That was a lie, though. In fact, Delilah was a virgin. Anyways, Adam being the jerk he was (and still is), began saying Delilah was having sex with him.
And that's how Delilah became a disgusting slut in the eyes of everyone.
That day she lost everything, nobody believed her, not even her old best friend, Angel who happens to be dating Derick right now, in sophomore year.
"Stop!" She screamed, but they continued to kick her
Tears streamed down her face, but suddenly they stopped. She heard them running away and she opened her eyes.
"Are you okay?" she heard an unfamiliar voice say
"Sort of" She said, she wasn't in too much pain, but she could feel that her leg had a small bruise.
She looked at the figure hovering over her and extending an arm out. It was a girl with light brown hair. She gave a sweet smile.
"New?" Delilah asked, taking the new girl's hand and standing up
"Yeah, I'm Marina" the girl said
"Delilah" she said
Marina smiled.
"Want a ride?" Delilah asked
"Sure!" Marina said, getting into the passengers seat.
And from that moment on, they were best friends.
now...
"YOU ARE eighteen with a real life! why text these strangers!" Marina said, laughing as Delilah showed her best friend the messages that were just sent to her.
"I don't know!" Delilah said, laughing
Maybe I want more friends? Delilah thought to herself, but she would never say it out loud.
