Once Upon A Time

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The alternative name for the chapter is Onece Apon A Time. Lol

*Warning!: Some parts of this story may be triggering.

*Mikayla's POV*

In 6th grade I would walk through the crowed hallways in school. I stood out in that crowd. I was different. As I walked down the hall with my books clung to my chest, some people looked at me and whispered things about me to their friends and others would point at me and laugh.

In 7th grade I walked through the crowded hallway with my books clung to my chest and my head hung low looking down. People still whispered and laughed.

In 8th grade I walked through the halls with earphones in my ears, listening to music that my 4 best friends made for me. I also listened to Imagine Dragons. But I mostly listened to the music that was made for me because I was familiar with their voices the most. I also started cutting.

9th grade was different. I looked different and I was treated worse than I was before. I changed how I looked. I continued cutting.

In 10th grade the cutting got worse. I once again started walking the halls with my earphones in, listening to Imagine Dragons, Nirvana and again mostly the music my 4 best friends made. I also listened to a little bit of Linkin Park, Nickel back and Daughtry.

Now I'm in the 11th grade and pretty much all I listen to is the music that my 4 best friends; Ashton, Luke, Calum and Michael made for me all those years ago.

I haven't seen them in a while and I miss them. Especially Luke. Life was easier when they were around. Luke and I would hang out after school and play our favorite songs for each other and watch videos on YouTube and joke around and have a great time. I was happier then. Right before I started 9th grade, I dyed my hair and pierced my lip. I started dressing a little bit differently too. I'm not who I used to be.

"Hey freak don't you have a meeting with your emo cutting club that you have to attend?" Some bitchy girl shouted at me. I was standing at my locker. I had a few pictures of me and Luke and some of me with the other guys but mostly pictures of me and Luke since we were the closest. They were held in place by that putty stuff that looks like gum. I smiled at how silly we were. Luke left school with Mikey, Cal and Ash to make music. They asked me to come too but my mom wouldn't let me go. I haven't seen Luke or the other guys in forever and I miss them so much. I wonder what they would think of me now.

*2 hours later*

The last bell rang and school was finally out for the day. I grabbed my backpack and walked out of the classroom. I took out my phone and put my ear phones in and turned some music on. I then put my phone in my back pocket and exited the building. I walked home.

I felt a hand on my shoulder. It turned out to be my friend Cait.

"What the hell?! Cait you scared the shit out of me!" I exclaimed as I took one of the ear buds out of my ear.

"Oh sorry." She frowned.

"So what's up?" I asked tiredly.

"I heard about what that hoe said to you earlier today." She started.

"Amanda is just a bitch. She's only like that because she wants to impress the 'cool' kids. Who gives a fuck about what she thinks?" I asked.

"Wait didn't you guys use to be best friends?" She poked.

"Yeah until that hoe Marissa came along and fucked it up." I scoffed.

"Oh. Anyways. Can I come hang out at your place?" She tried to quickly change the subject.

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