Dear Rosé💫|| CHAELISA

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Dear Me,

I liked being alone. I was better off alone.

"Creepy Loner", that's what they called me.

They don't know I heard them,

gossiping over every human being except from themselfs.

About me.

They called me Emo

They called me a Creep.

They said that the reason I don't interact much, is because of a desease.

They said they heard it from Wendy.

The next day, the whole school avoided me.

Not that I got attention from them normally. But this felt different. They did notice me. I didn't like the feeling it gave me. When I continued my way too the classroom I felt even more eyes on me. When I turned around I saw the reason why. That last word was also the thing I yelled in my head. On the news board from our school, something new was added. The photograph from our class trip was putted on the board. Not the entire picture. No, only my face was cutted out. Next to the photo a paper was added.

"Watch out for this pig!

If someone saw her, could you please cal this phone number:

0524887632

Ps. I would be really gratefull too the person that finds her, from such a fat piggy our family could eat for two entire weeks.

While I tried too hold my tears, I roughly rip off the message and the photo. I started running, out off the school, out of the street, till I couldn't run anymore. There I started crying, sitting with my back against a tree. The only thing that came to cheer me up, were little bugs.

I should've known that it was only the beginning, that my tears weren't worth falling yet. If I only could tell "Me" that back then.

Yours, Lisa