It’s been about two months since that text and it seemed that everyone got the memo to make me miserable.
I get bullied at school, at home, over social media, and everywhere else.
They are slowly pushing me over the edge. I still don’t know how much longer I can stay clean. When I mean by clean, I mean how long I can go without hurting myself. I’ve locked myself in my room if I am even I home. I am usually at Scott and Grace’s house.
“Nat? It’s Grace, can I come in?” Grace said through the locked door.
“Umm..sure. One second.”
I slowly dragged myself to the door to unlock it and ran back to the bed to hide under the covers.
“Nat. Are you okay?”
“No. They are being mean. Not just the people. Them, they are too.”
“Your phone is going off like crazy. Do you want me to…” I cut her off.
“No,” I yelled. “it stays on but stays in the living room. Away from me.” I continued but quieter.
“Nat. You need to stop hiding and be with Scott and suffer but have his love as a comforter or break up with Scott and get this over.” Grace said.
“I don’t know. Let me think about it. I might need help.”
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Curve Ball
RomansaNatalie Brooks just moved to Hollywood, California. She tries out for the varsity softball team and falls for the pitcher of the baseball team, Scott Russell. Will she get the guy of her dreams or will the catcher of the softball team, Lena McCarthy...
