Hurtful

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" No one even fucking likes you!" Yeah I know. Why my life's sucks, I don't know. "Ohh thanks it's not like I didn't notice, Vivian." I said. You know, I really hate every fucking person on this planet.

My parents are no help either. My mom passed about a year and a half ago, and it's never been worse. My dad is disabled, so my older sister and my grandma are my "parent/guardian"

I have my very gay, best friend, Hazel, she will always be there for me no matter who bullies me. I feel that the harder I try to fit in, the harder my life gets. Hazel is bullied a lot also, because she is gay, because she's MY friend.

The reason why everybody hates me, I do not know. I might have an idea though. My older sister is a grade above me, (me in 9th, her in 10th) so she set the role for me at this school. She bullied all people (including me) from ages 8 all the way to colleges students. She's not the nicest person I know.

With all the shit that goes on at home, I don't have time to have a social life, heck who would want to date someone with a family like mine. But the one thing that I'm living for is my younger sister, Allison, 6. Allison supports all of the things I do, and I would do anything to keep her safe. If she was gone I would have to go with her.
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"How can I live like this." I said. I was in band class. "What do you mean, Alex?" Hazel said apologetically. "I mean, Hazel, that I can't go on with life with all the things that I can't change." I said matter-of-factly. "What happened this time?" Hazel said. "My sister got mad and threw scissors at me." I whispered. "Can I punch her in the face!" Hazel said getting up from her seat. "No, she would beat you up as soon as you started walking towards her" I said bringing her back to her seat. "Fine" she murmured.

-----After school-------

"ALEX COME DOWN STARIS NOW!" screamed my grandma. "COMMING" I yelled back. As I grunted down stairs I saw my whole family there: my dad, my two older sisters, and my grandma, no Allison, all solemn.

I knew right away what happened because they had the same faces when mom died. Even though I asked "What's up?"
Silence

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