Brothers Lover x reader (on hold)

Chapter 12 (it alredy started)

*2 weeks later*

I used to think my life was the worst thing anyone ever could have, but now if I look back it was just perfect.

My life turned upside down in 2 weeks. Just 2 weeks. I thought my sister was biggest bitch ever. Wrong. She is worst now. I thought I was loser with only one friend. Now I have none. I thought my mom never cared about. Now she is laying in the death bed. Fighting for her life.

After the party Justin started acting weird. He would ignore me all the time. I first tried to talk to him but then gave up. That only got worst. He became popular in school and start dating Stana. He would tell people that I begged him to sleep with him. He would call me names like bitch, slut, whore, ugly, piece of shit etc. Now the whole school hates me. I am basically getting bullied by the whole school.

Ari mood away again because of her dads job. She didn't want to but didn't had a choice. She said she will try to come visit me as soon as possible. Justin doesn't let anyone to be my friend. He will scare them away.

My got into a car accident on her way to work. She is coma for past 1 week. Stana don't give a shit about mom. She is to busy fucking around.

I don't have anyone to talk to. I don't have a shoulder to cry. I have seen Jason once after the party but he had to to London for something.

"Look, the slut is coming this way. Move away or you will get STD" I heard some dude yell from the school hallway.

I just put my head down and walked to my locker. While I was putting my books in the locker. I felt some push really heard causing me hit the corner of the locker door.

"Oops sorry" I heard all to familiar voice. Stana.

I heard couple of whispers, gasp and laugh from behind me. One laugh was standing out the most. Justin's laugh. I turned around saw them walking away, laughing. By them I mean Stana and her minions, Justin and his three friends. I forgot there name. But I remember ones, Chaz. He wasn't laughing he looked... sad?

Chaz was the softy. When they would call me name he is the one to tell them to stop it. In result, they will make fun of him. I don't why he hangs out with them. He is such a amazing guy.

I am little happy that they don't beat me. But something in side of me is telling me that it will be soon. Soon that they will beat me like there's no tomorrow.

I turned around to lock my locker when I felt something wet dripping down my forehead. I touched my forehead and saw blood on my head.

I guess the real hell already started.....