Chapter 2: It has to get worse before it gets better

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I was ready to leave for school.

I climbed in to my car. My car was the only thing that I apreciated for being a millionaire. It was a black Porshe 911 turbo. 

As I got in and started the engine, I imedetly blasted the sterio. Fall out boy- i don't care came on. I drove down every street shouting each word to every song, and by the time got the school, the Morticians Daughter had just finished. I grabbed my bags and got out of the car.

" Hey Fag, did daddy's little princess try to kill herself again." I heard a voice and suddenly turned around to see Avery give me an evil look and her friends who I like to call her "evil Minyins" smirking at me as if they were all going to come at me with knives and try to kill me.

I was so used to Avery's intimidating comments that I didn't even try to retaliate any more. Instead, I walked over to my only and best friend Lina who was sitting on the steps giving Avery an evil death stare.

" Hey hun," She sprung up from the step realising that I was standing next to her.

"Erm... Lina, your dong it again."

"Doing what?" She said kind of suprised in a way.

" That evil death stare thing, seriously chill. I do. Just egnore Avery I'm used to it she's been treating me like this since kindergarten and were seniors now. Infact we have 2 more week left of school and then WE GRADUATE!!!!" I tried to say this as if I was excited but with look on Lina's face, I didn't seem to fool her.

LINA'S POV

I'm really worried about Raquel. She acts as if she's fine but she's not. It seems like she is screaming from the top of her lungs in the middle of a room and no body care's. Nobody is there to save her form going completely mental and killing herself. Well I care, but all I can do is care.

Her mom doesn't listen to her. She has been bullied ever since she started kindergarten. She had to move away from her home in cuba when she was 4 because of her dad. She hates her mom because she moved her away from Cuba to Malibu. She thinks that if her mom hadn't brought her here, she wouldn't be bullied and her life would of been better but personaly, I think her mom was only trying to protect her.

She thinks that nobody knows about the scars on her wrists but I do. I've seen them but I didn't tell her because I'm afraid of making iit worse.

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"Raquel lets go homeroom." I said signalling her to follow.

AUTHORS NOTES

Please give me ideas for the fourth chapter. I already have ideas for the second and third but i need some for the fourth.

A link has been posted of a pic of Raquel's car

and a link of I write sins not tragedies by Panic! at the Disco

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