CyberBully - l.s│COMPLETED ✔️

2.0

Louis and his mother were sitting in the car in front of the hospital parking lot.

"I don't know why your making me do this?" Louis said which seemed more like a question.

"This is not a punishment Louis, it's a support group to talk about what you been through -" she was cut off by Louis, complaining, I mean who could blame him tho?

"I don't wanna talk about it!"

"Then don't talk just go and listen! It's hard to see you in this much pain, and I am scared you are going to do it again, you put so much into your life, your life is so precious!" Jay says tearing up, "Please,"

"Okay okay, I'm going," Louis says getting out and putting on his jacket and going inside, what he didn't see was his mum crying in the car.
~*~
Louis walked in to the room where the support group was, "Louis,"

"Glad that you can make it, come sit down" the leader said, Louis sat down and went he looked up he didn't expect to see Stan Lucas here.

"Um, k, awkward. . ." Stan said awkwardly.
~*~
"I've printed out what these kids were saying about my son, they are calling him horrible names and he has STDs" Jay said over the phone.

"Has he been physically threatened, physical threat I can do about." They lady said,

"There calling him dirty and that he's sleeping with boys for money, isn't that harassment?"

"If they said it to his face yes, but online. . . There is no law against that in this state"

"How can that be? I'm trying to get help for my son, I've gone to school, school board, door, after door and getting slams in my face!" Jay said to the lady on the phone.

"It's not that I don't want to help. But if the law is broken, I can only in force the law, I can't write them"

Jay didn't say anything
~*~
Back at the centre, a girl that was a little chubby was talking, "At lunch at school is like 'Hey there does jelly the doughnut' you know, stuff like that, that sucks right? At least I can go home and get some peace. Now it's like I can't post anything on my profile because people will tell me how. . . Fat, disgusting I am" the girl says, "This stuff follows me home. . ."

Stan spoke up, "I hate that" he looked at everyone for a minute before continuing. "And the worse is when people repost you say to them,"

Louis looks at Stan with sympathy,

"There was, this guy I liked," Stan said, "I thought he liked me, he really didn't"