My High School Story

I fell for it

I was right it took me 30 minutes on my bike to get to school. Once I got there, no one was outside...Lori came out if the office along with her followers "Well well look who it is, the boney freak"

Oh god, I walked right into their trap. "You look hungry" she snapped her fingers and people came out of every door, holding sandwiches and other lunch items, Lori yells something and before I can run I'm piled in food. I can't move or see anything!!! All I can squeak out is a faint "Help". It's been twenty minutes. How could people be so, so mean. So horrible. I can't understand. I can't help that I throw up, I don't want to, it's a disease, but this world and the people on it are cruel. And I want to end my time here.

"What in the world???!!" "Oh god Mrs.Baker help please I can't move!!!" "Casey oh my god! Here um let me dig you out! Oh yes I've got your hand!" "Pull hard!! AHHH finally oh my dear god I've been under there forever!" "Casey dear what happened! You need to tell me so it will never happen again." "Well..." Right as I was about to tell her, I see Lori around the corner. She strokes her finger across her neck signaling that if I do or say anything I'm dead. Shiiiitttttt "Mrs. Baker I know you don't understand but, I can't tell you. I wish I could. One day I will tell someone. But I can't tell you now..." "Casey I hope you understand what your doing..." "Sadly yes I do, and I understand I need to go back home. So I say goodbye." I can't help but run away crying. When I get home I run upstairs, pushing past my mom, she grabs my hand, I think she's going to say something to comfort me but instead all she says is "Watch where your going!! And don't run in the house!!!!" My life is going to end very soon, and no one would care. I take my scissors out of my drawer and think about how to get if over with quickly and then I remember the pills my mom takes for her lung thing she has (I don't care enough to remember what she has) I go to the bathroom and sort though the medicine cabinet and find the pills. It should only take about 5 or 6 to make it quick. I lay in my bed staring up at my ceiling then back to my hand where my poison lies. I move in closer to my mouth, so close I can smell the lotion I put on earlier. I hesitate and...

To be continued...