It all began when I was 9 years old. Me and my best friend Rhea we're inseparable. We always went everywere even if one didnt want to. But there was one day when Rhea had to move to Washington, I was heart broken, stuck in my room crying the whole night. The next day at school I got picked on everyone saying "we're is your bodyguard slut." I didnt know what to say, I just let them say all of the horrible things they wanted to say.
Over the next 8 years the bullying increased. I always took every word to heart... When they said I was fat I stoped eating, when they said I should kill myself already I tried.
Then there was the new kid. He didnt seem to talk and I was determined to be the first to talk to him. But that plan failed, Zariah ran right up to him and started to talk to him. He didnt seem like he wanted to talk he mostly looked at her like she was stupid. Then the teacher assigned him a seat...right next to me.
He looked at me a slightly smiled. I just looked back down at my text book. He looked at me and whispered "you dont talk much do you?." I looked at him and then replied with a shakey voice "not really." He replied with a calm voice "you dont have to be scared im not going to hurt you, im Aaren by the way." I slightly smiled and looked down "Im vixen..."
He smiled and started to do his work. When the bell rang he put his hand on my shoulder and stoped me. "Text me sometime" he said smiling and handing me a paper with his number on it.
I smiled and couldnt stop, but then wile I was at my locker Zariah and her group of idots came over to me. "Seems like the new boy doesn't know who you really are, huh? Slut" Zariah said with a snarky voice. I just stood there "awe look at her shes got feelings" said colin. Zariah slamed my locker then grabbed me and slamed me into it too.
She spit on my face and told me to got to hell, finnally throwing me to the ground. Aaren walked around the corner noticing me laying on the ground curled up. He ran over to me "Holy shit are you ok?!?!" He said as he sat next to me helping me up to a sitting position.
I wiped my tears away and burried my face in my hands. "I-Im fine" I said my voice trembling. "You dont look fucking ok! What happened?!?" I sat there trying to hold the tears back "its nothing..." He stood up and helped me up to my feet. When I got up I stumbled a few feet forward. Aaren caught me and smiled "let me take you home" he said. "Ok" I said quietly as he helped me to his car.
I sat there looking out the window th whole time. We arrived at my house, "thanks for taking me home" I said holding my head. "You want help inside?" He asked. "You dont look very good." I looked at him, then at my house. "Uh sure...." I said unsure what I was getting myself into.
He walked around to the other side of the car and helped me out. He walked me to my door "thanks your a lot of help even if im just a worthless piece of shit." He looked at me " your not a piece of shit, fuck what other people think." I huged him and then we said our goodbyes. As I walked into my house I looked back noticing he was waiting till I walked in to leave. I smiled and walked in.
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Goner
Teen FictionThis story is about a troubled teen who fights throught the battle of being bullied and abused.