Hey guys, my name is Katie Smith. I have honey tan skin, ombre hair (brown to blonde), braces, black rimmed glasses, a good body, and a bullying story. Yes, I'm now 14 and I have a bullying story to tell and it won't be pretty but please read on. I promise you won't regret it.
When I was 9 my father died, I don't really talk about it with my mom because she always cry's when we talk about this particular topic but what I do know is he died of cancer. I'm not sure what kind of cancer but I do know it was cancer. One day my mom brought home a boy. She said that they were just friends and that he was gonna be having dinner with us. Mom made a huge dinner for us all and we laughed at the dinner table as if we where a big happy family. Your probably thinking, big? Oh yeah, my mom had three more kids other than me and guess what. They're all girls. My 5 year old sister, Tasha. My 10 year old sister, Madison. My 15 year old sister, Grace. My 17 year old sister, Jenna. Later on they ended up together and we were super happy for my mom until he moved in with us shortly after. When he first moved in he gave me a super weird vibe but I just brushed it off for my mom's sake. It got to the point where every night I was locking my door before I went to bed and I stopped eating at the dinner table, also I never joined family movie night on every Friday.
"Honey, can you open the door?" I heard Jason (my mom's boyfriend) ask from outside my door knocking as I'm doing my home work on my bed. No one was home except me and him and that's why my bedroom door was locked. My heart started to quicken but I knew I couldn't just leave the door locked.
"Sure. One moment." I called back walking over to my door, unlocking it and sitting back on my bed. He opened the door and sat across from me on my bed.
"Are you scared of me?" He asked raising an eyebrow. That made me nearly gasp. I didn't think it was that obvious.
"Eh, kinda...." I say stretching the A in kinda.
"Why?" He asks. I wanted to be completely honest with him at the moment.
"You give me weird vibe you know? I guess it might be because not being around an adult man in a while."
"Maybe, but I'm letting you know right now. I won't hurt you, your sister's, or your mom. Okay?" He asks me. At the moment I didn't know it but I would find out later but that was a big load of crap he told me. "I love you, K baby girl? Can I call you that?" I nod feeling hella uncomfortable.
"Sure."
"You want help?" He asks me, gesturing towards my math book and the papers around it. I shake my head.
"I'm okay. Thank you by the way, for making my mom happy. It helps with everything, a lot."
"My pleasure. Your mother's a special person and she disserves to be treated special. Hey what happened to her husband?" I hesitate.
"Umm... Don't ask her about it cause it'll upset her but I think that's a convo for another time."
"Say no more." He says putting his hand up shushing me, standing up and walking to the door. "Bye baby girl." He says shutting the door.
"Bye." I call back getting up and locking the door. "What a creep." I whisper to myself shaking my head. "What has mom gotten us into?" I say finishing my homework and my mom and sisters pull up from the grocery store and I run outside to help with the groceries.
