From Broken to Fixed

Chapter 1 *Shailene's POV*

*Shailene's POV*

Great. School. More bullying. I really hope I don't get hurt today. I checked the time and it was 6:50am. I gotta hurry up. I got up and felt something wet under my hand. I looked down and there was a small pool of blood. I thought I bled out already last night? Guess not. Thankfully it was only the size of a small pebble so it looked like I spilled a small drop of nail polish or ink. I ignored it and went into the bathroom that's in my room.

I looked at myself I the mirror. I looked exactly the same. Except my hair. It was the biggest mess ever. I brushed my teeth and left my hair like it was. I always brush it after I get dressed. I went to my closet and grabbed a black shirt and dark blue skinny jeans. I put on my black Hannah Oxford shoes and tied them. I brushed my brown and blonde hair. No, it's not weird to have that hair color. It's called dirty blonde. Look it up. Or don't. I don't really care. I'm just hungry.

I went downstairs to the kitchen and made myself breakfast. The second I sat down my phone rang from upstairs. Yes I put my ringer on my phone very loud. Don't judge me. In annoyment I walked upstairs. I didn't reach my phone in time but I did reach it in time to get a text. It was from the first person that ever bullied me; her name was Taylor. "Ugh," I said to myself. I walked back downstairs with my phone in my hand and sat back down. I unlocked my phone and read the text even though I didn't want to. I was so tempted to read it so I did.

You better not turn into that girl Ariana or I'll kick your ass and hurt you even more than I ever did

Oooooooo!!!!! So threatening I thought to myself.

Like I care. And who the hell is Ariana

I'm not kidding. I seriously don't know how Ariana is. Hope she's not another bully.

Taylor: She's been in your class since last year. How could you not know her

Me: I just don't ok. And why can't I turn into her

Taylor: You just can't ok. I have a feeling she's gonna tell Britney off today. She never did considering she's also bullied but still. She could even tell me off and I don't want you following in her footsteps. Don't bully me. It's only the other way around. If you bullied me I'd literally kill you

Me: OOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!! I don't give a fuck

That's how the glorious and joyful conversation ended. I hope that Ariana chick isn't a bully and tries to bully me.

When I finished my cereal I put it in the sink, got all my stuff, and got into my car. I started the car and music started playing. I didn't want to be distracted. I just wanted to think. I turned off the music and started driving.

I got to school in about 5 minutes and parked next to a black Mercedes. A girl with red hair came out of it. She did look a little familiar. Maybe she was Ariana.

There was a crowd of people around her already. What I'm guessing is her main bully walked up to her. She referred to the red head as Ariana. I knew it.

Ariana shot back a few comebacks and everything ended. She did look nice though. I hope she isn't a bully. I hope that at I'll have one friend and that it's her. I don't want to be her friend because she's pretty. I want to be her friend because I could see how hurt she is. I can tell she's hurt by everybody bullying her and I would want to make her feel better.

I made my decision. Sometime today I'm going to talk to her. Hopefully she's not a bully and she'll be nice to me. And I'll have my first friend.