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Bullied by the badboy
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People who I have met that have trust issues either tended to be too trusting of others or not trusting enough. The too trusting type have ended up doing things they didn't want to do because they were naive about the situations they put themselves in or other people's intentions. The non-trusting people had been hurt in the past, and as a result aren't willing to form or maintain close personal relationships.
This second type of people are annoying because they are flaky and cancel on you a lot. They act like everything is fine and don't tell you what is really going on in their lives, and often lie by omission (which makes them hard to confront).
I was to naive for being Carter's friend I was so stupid now I can't trust no one not even my parents I never did anyways they never loved me and if their starting to I think it's to late for that, why? is it so hard for me I wanted I easy going life with everything I had but it doesn't always go like that.
getting up because my parents said we were going somewhere today hopefully they didn't lie about it looking into my closet for something nice to wear finding some white shorts a black t-shirt and a red and black flannel around my waist with my black shoes, walking towards my parents going inside still seeing them asleep and its 10:30 a grin broke unto my face thinking of an idea.
I got unto their bed jumping up and down screaming "get up" laughing falling on the floor with a 'thud' groaning rubbing my back sitting back up looking at their faces.
"you better start running dummy" my brain said
"gotta blast byeee".
"SUMMER WRITE" my dad face turning beet red.
I ran down the stairs almost falling in the process walking into the kitchen pulling out some bacon and eggs and the O.J frying up the bacon putting them on a plate then making the eggs pouring three glasses of O.J in cups waiting for them to come down,
"guys come on lazy asses".
"summer don't rush us" my mom saying with a sleepy face.
"but it's 10:45 now we were suppose to go a outing today". they looked at each other like they didn't no what today was.
"we were I didn't set up a plan on my phone" my dad said looking on his phone
"really guys we talked about it last night over dinner" I rolled my eyes sitting down grabbing some bacon and chewing down on it.
"oh i'm sorry summer it just slipped my mind let me eat then get dressed". I left them to eat going in the living turning on the t.v watching some lame ass show, I can't believe they almost forgot beats me though the t.v was up loud but not loud enough for my parents to be talking.
"charlie how long do we have to keep this up"'
"I don't know as long as she's happy then we can go back to work and other stuff".
I sat there dumbfounded they tricked me they don't want to spend time with me but that's my fault for thinking they would anyways it's them my parents they've been like that since the day I was born never gave a shit about me they would hire other people, strangers to babysit me day and night sometimes weeks if their not here.
i'm just going to act like they didn't say that and have a good time in forever, turning off the t.v just sitting there processing it what they just said.
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Bullied By The Bad Boy (Book 1)
Ficção AdolescenteSummer Write is a seventeen year old girl trying to keep her head down, life is blur when it comes to her, Carter the bully, the bad boy of the school bullies her with no explanation they were best friends but it stopped soon as he became popular. H...