" I'm sorry " I said to the girl whose coffee I mistakenly spilled on her expensive looking dress." bitch you are going to be sorry"
The girl said.She stated at my appearance before bursting into laughter .
" I didn't know the school is now a shelter for the homeless"
She said making the people around her burst in laughter." I mean just looking at her makes my eyes starve for beauty"
A small crowd had began to form and they began laughing at every insult she threw at me.
" she looks like a church bitch " a girl beside her snickered.
" that's probably what she is . A church bitch "
The small crowd had began chanting 'church bitch'.
I was to embarrassed to move . I almost didn't realize when chocolate coloured hands grabbed my hand, pulling me out of the crowd but not before telling the crowd to 'fuck off'.
When she pulled me out, I couldn't even stare at her face when I impulsively ran out of the school.
I ran until my legs burned .
Arriving at an old park I was familiar with, I sat on one of the chairs and began to cry.
So much for a good impression on my first day of school.
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I cried for a few hours before returning home.
I arrived to meet my very furious mother.
" what is wrong with you Dianne?"
She said in a calm tone" ANSWER ME " she yelled when I kept quiet making me flinch.
" n..nothing" I whispered
" THEN TELL ME WHY THE HELL YOU LEFT SCHOOL"
I looked at my feet too scared to look at her.
" go to your room "
And I immediately ran to my room.I crashed on my bed and sobbed quietly.
3 hours later.
I had stopped crying and I knocked on my mom's door.
" come in " I heard her voice say.
" mom" I said as I came in.
She was reading a book." I'm sorry " I apologised
She kept her book.
" I'm sorry too Dianne. It's just that when the school called , I thought you... I thought you left me just like your father did " her eyes held unshed tears.
" I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make you feel that way " I cried
" its alright Dianne" she said hugging me.
" now tell me .. Why did you leave?"
I began telling her what happened in school.
" do you want to go shopping tomorrow??"
I nodded
" no school tomorrow?" I asked
" yes " she said making me smile.
I'm going to spend time with my mom.
An
Yes I know it was a pretty short chapter.
But you can't blame me.
Blame janada who thinks it's cool to tell me how ugly I am.
See ya.
YOU ARE READING
Love, Dianne #NoMoreBullying
Teen FictionI shouldn't have done this ... This wasn't supposed to happen. She wasn't supposed to die... What did I just do. She wasn't supposed to be lifeless. She should be in pain and fear crying because she deserves it.