The weekend went by slowly. The mean comments kept on coming. They wouldn't leave me alone. I was terrified about school on Monday.
That morning I tried to fake being sick but my mom is smarter than that. When I got on the bus people glared at me. Know one was going to sit by me so I sat alone. There were 2 more stops until we arrived at school. I dreaded that moment.
when I got to school I got the same reaction as I got on the bus,glares. So many eyes staring at me. I walked up to my locker and as I did there were snickers from some of the cheerleaders. When I reached my locker I knew what they were laughing at... On my locker in big,red letters was the word SLUT. At that moment I dropped to my knees and let out a cry. I sat there sobbing until a teacher walked by. There was a lot of voices saying stuff that I couldn't hear. They called my mom. I felt someone scoop me up like a baby. I blinked away the tears only to see Cam Anderson carrying me to his car.
In a very quiet voice I asked " why are you helping me." He looked me straight in the eyes and said....
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The Black Box
TienerfictieThey say the human mind is like a black box ,well they are right. People are cruel. I know that feeling of emptiness, I felt that feeling for 2 years now and this is my story
