Paris♡♡
Some people think that cyber bullying hurts less than in your face bullying,but that's completely false.You've been cyber bullied since 8th grade.Its your sophomore year of highschool and nothing has changed.
You should have never gotten on social media in the first place.And you definitely shouldn't have posted a picture.Thats,at least,how you thought after the first few hateful comments started to roll in.
"It's sad that she actually thinks she looks good."
"It's bad enough that I have to see this face at school every day,now on social media too?"
"All the makeup in the world couldn't save a face like this."
It was surprising to say the least that your fellow classmates were saying these things.You always thought the majority of your grade found you at least tolerable.
You deleted the picture right away,but the hateful words didn't stop.People started tagging you in screenshots they took of your post,them making fun of you in the caption and the comments.
All of this hurt you and made you feel small of course,but one person in particular caught you off guard.This person is someone you called your best friend since you were in pull ups,Paris Jackson.
Paris was going to be the first person you vented to about it,but then you saw someone tagged her in the post.
"@parisjackson how could you be friends with someone so incredibly ugly?"
You fully expected her to take up for you,but that didn't come.What did come was a steady flow of tears after reading what she said.
"Me?Friends with her?Please,I was just about to drop her sorry ass today."
After that comment was made,you wanted to completely distance yourself from the universe.
If Paris didn't make that comment,maybe your self-esteem wouldn't be as low as it is.
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You thought it couldn't get any worse from there,until people took it to the next level and started to bully you at school as well.The good thing is they would never put their hands on you...until today."Aww look at little miss Y/N all dolled up today." One girl said beforing shoving you hard against a wall.
"How cute,she even did her hair." Another one said taking a generous amount of your hair and yanking harshly on it.
Thankfully,Paris just happened to have been walking down the hallway and caught a glimpse of the scene.She rushed to the office as fast as her legs could carry her and got help.
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It was bittersweet that the girls were still harassing you by the time Paris and the disciplinary coach got there.
The girls reported to his office while you and Paris sat in his waiting room.
"Feel free to comfort your friend until I get back." He told Paris.
"She's not my-!" You started,but he had already shut the door. "friend..." You mumbled.
"Y/N/N I gotta talk to you." Paris mumbled,turning in her chair to face you.
"Don't call me that,and there is nothing to talk about." You crossed your arms and turned away from her.
"Y/N I'm sorry!I really miss you and I...I didn't know what I said all those years ago would actually hurt your feelings-"
"Well if that's not the shitty-est most sorry half-ass apology I have ever heard,I don't know what is!Of course what you said would hurt me!Especially coming from my best friend!" You almost shouted but was mindful that you were surrounded by administrative offices.Paris was taken back by your words,knowing you as someone who would never use such vulgar language towards anyone.
"Y/N I panicked when they tagged me in the post!I didn't want to be looked at as a girl who would hang out with people like-"
"Y/N L/N the ugliest and most hated girl in school?Well if that's the case,it really shows the type of person you are.Tell Mr.H that I'm fine,I don't wanna be with you in here anymore."
(A/N:I started to write this as soon as I got up 'cause I realized I didn't post yesterday 😭 Happy Thanksgiving you guys!!)
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