"Elizabeth! Get ready for school!" My mom yelled from downstairs.
School. Also known as hell on earth.
School is the worst place for me. Even worse than the doctors office. Or the dump. Because, I'm bullied, along with my one of my friends. Her name is Sarah. We are bullied verbally, and physically. Only 1 person stands up for me when I get bullied. And that's one of my best friends, Chloe. I only absolutely hate 4 of the people in my school, and they are the ones who bully me. Their names are: Jasmine Pickler, Troy Blue, Mackenzie Fisher, and Taylor Caniff.
My mom only knows about the verbally. I cover my bruises and scratches.
I threw my blankets off of me and got up. I just picked out a random shirt and pants and put them on. I picked out just a pair of white vans. I straightened my long brown hair. Then I went downstairs and ate the breakfast my mom made me.
"Thanks mom." I said.
"You're welcome Eliza."
I ate my pancakes in silence. When I was done, I washed my plate and grabbed my backpack, and walked to school. I have to pass Taylor's house on the way to school. I know it's his house, because I see him walk outside every morning. He's always behind me. But he never talks to me, calls me names or anything while he's behind me. I thought that's weird considering he's a bitch to me at school. I pass Sarah's house too. I saw her come out.
"Hey Sarah." I said.
"Hey Lizabeth." I don't know why she calls me that.
"Ready for a bitchy day today?" I said the 'bitchy day today' part loud, hoping Taylor would hear me. I heard him chuckle.
"I'm sure you will have a bitchy day. And I'll be sure to make it extra bitchy for you."
I just flipped him off.
"Like I said extra bitchy."
"Fuck you Taylor." Sarah said.
"I know you want to."
I kept walking but Sarah stopped.
"Listen here Taylor! You have no right to be bullying us day after day! What are you doing waisting your time making fun of us and punching us in the face when there's nobody around?! It's completely stupid! Just like you Taylor. Along with your little "group" you call friends. You're all stupid and I hope you all rot in hell."
She turned around and started walking again.
"He's lucky I didn't kick him in the balls." She said quiet to me.
"That was nice of you." I said.
I held my hand out for a high five. I looked back at Taylor and saw he had a look of guilt in his face.
Good he deserves it.
