So after a long night of the hate from my hacked Instagram, I couldn't bare to go to schhol today. So here is what had happened on my Instagram..
I checked the comments on my page. I thought people would of supported me, but I guess I was wrong.
Woww, Im glad you do this XD
You deserve this.
What the fuck happened to my friends that were supporting me? I didnt see any support from them, not al all. I didnt see ANYTHING from them.
I just decided to deactivate my Instagram. I mean, I didn't want this to turn out like the movie Cyberbully where the girl nevers deactivates and just gets more hate. And decides to kill herself. Even though I want to die.
So I just stayed home the whole day. Made a new Instagram (with a fake name), watched Netflix, and cut. People tell me to stop, but what the hell is that supposed to help? The word stop isn't going to help at all. Nothing will help.
By the time I finsihed cutting, there is a knock at the front door. Since my mom or dad werent home, I answered it. Before I did though, I heard the people mumbling about something. But I didnt know exactly what.
