The Bully Book

Samantha's POV

*hey! sorry i haven't written in such a long time... i've been very busy and i may not be able to upload another chpt anytime sooner after this so i hope you enjoy. sorry, once again...*

 As soon as I get into to the school, I see my only friend, Kaity.

"Oh hey Kaity." I say hello as i tuck in my long blonde hair behind my ear.

"Hey Sam."  Kaity says hello while looking around.

"Are you looking for someone or something?"

"Huh? oh. yeah. um. I heard that this new kid was coming."

"so...why do you-we, care?"

"well... i thought.."

"Are you trying to make friends for us again?"

"umm... yes?"

"Kaity, i thought we dropped this subject a long time ago!"

"well, it's just th-"

"Ugh. nevermind. you know it's hopeless.." I sigh in exhaustion.

I walk to my locker and get my books. Kaity walks silently besides me. Now i feel like a terrible friend.

"I'm sorry I yelled. I had a bad morning on the bus.. And seriously Kaity? I thought we discussed this already." I turn around to look at her in the face.

"Sam, I know it's hard for you. But I just want to help you... I can't always be there for you.. you have to at least try to reach out to people. You know what I'm saying?"

I close my locker and walk to my first period class as I snort and say " Yeah because the last time i did that, I think I got beaten up and rejected with insults."

Kaity walks with me. Good thing she's got the same schedule as me...

we walk into the classroom to see that we have a minute left to take our seats. but thankfully, Mr. Grayson wasn't in the classroom yet.

we both sat down towards the back when i start hearing whispers. i turn my head to see Melissa the queen bee of our school. She looks at me and snickers, flips her hair as she faces her friends again. I dont get girls like that. they act like they know everything and they are just so annoying. she's a bee alright. an annoying, stupid, people stinging bee!

Kaity looks at me and asks me if I'm alright. but before i can answer Mr.Grayson starts talking.

"Good-Morning! have you all done your assignment? Please pass them up foward. Now i would like to...." blah blah blah. he goes on and on and on...

"Don't fall asleep, don't fall asleep, don't fall asleep..." i mutter to myself as my eyelids get heavier and heavier.

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a few minutes later, i hear soft laughters and giggles. my face tickles and i hear someone saying to someone else to stop it. it's all too loud to sleep..

i rub my eyes and look at the clock. i'm alarmed to see that i slept through most of the class and we have now 5 minutes left in the period. oh no. this is terrible. i look at kaity in desperation. her eyes tell me that the deed is done. they've drawn on my face again. i quickly lift my hand to my face as i grab my books.

BRRIIIIIING!!!!!! the bell rings and i'm fleeing to the bathroom with one hand on my face and the other gripping my books. kaity is right behind me. we know the drill. i turn on the faucet as she grabs the paper towels. i get some hand-washing soap and scrub it on my face. this time it wasn't that bad. they just drew a mustache and some red lipstick. could have been worse. i scrub and scrub and finally the ink comes off. last time they used permenant marker and it didn't come off for a week--no matter how hard i scrubed. kaity looks down at the floor and apoligizes.

"It's okay. you tell me that every time. it's not your fault those guys are jerks..."

"I tried. really, i did... you just wouldn't wake up. and then i told james and melissa and the others to stop but they wouldn't. instead Carlson slapped me."

"I'm sorry i have to drag you into this." i started to feel guilty.

"I just don't get it sam. why is it that they hate you so much?"

"I don't know kaity. I really don't know..."

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