I'm lying in my bed and just stare at the ceiling. My life is a big mess , I get bullied everyday and I have no friends. The biggest bullies are Marcus and Martinus and their gang. Yes , you heard right , the "perfect" twins Marcus and Martinus Gunnarsen..
That bully shit started when we moved from New York to Trofors , a little town in Norway . I was 10 years old and I had so many friends , I could say my life was "perfect" but now I am fifteen years old and I ... hate my life.
I'm living with my brother and my mother in a medium house.
" Y/N ( Your name ), Max I made cupcakes!!" My mom calls me and my brother.
She is the best mother , she is always there for me and my brother ? He is always by his friends or at party's and stuff like that.
"I'm comming" I yell downstairs and run to our living room.
" I think they Are Perfect" My mom Winks to me.
"Thank you so much" I little smile to her and start eating my cupcakes.
" tomorrow school starts , are you excited Y/N ?" My mom asks me laughing .
Oh... yeah she don't know about the bully thing.
" oh ehm.. Ofc i am really excited!" I fake smile to her and inside I'm crying because I know it's getting worser everyday.
First part ❤️🌚
