Hi... My name is Maya Johnson. I go to Southside High. I'm in 11th grade (which is a pain in the ass). I'm not really a social person because my parents left me when I was 12. I'm 16 about to be 17. I know what you're thinking. "Omg are you depressed?!" Actually, yes, I am. Here's reasons why:
1. My parents left
2. I have bad anxiety
3. I don't have many friends
4. I'm bullied
By
My
Crush
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(Now that we covered everything for now, let's get on with the story.)I wake up to my loud alarm clock telling me that it's time to get beat up today. I get ready and get in the shower. I let the warm water trickle down my spine leaving goosebumps as I get out into the cold bathroom. I let my hair naturally dry and become curly. I put my outfit on and walk downstairs. 6:34. I leave
my house and start to walk to school. I finally get there and check the time. 6:58. School opens in 2 minutes. It takes me a while to get there, but eventually I arrive. Sometimes early, sometimes later. The bell rings and I walk into the hallway to see Ari waiting at my locker. "Hey Ari.." I say giving a weak smile. "Hey Maya...are you feeling okay today?" She says giving me a sympathetic smile. "Yeah, I guess. I just hope.....," my voice gets lower, " Jack doesn't hurt me today.." Ari's eyes become wider. I turn around. Behind me I see a really tall guy looking in my eyes. His smirk gives me chills up my spine to my neck. His eyes look almost black but has a little sparkle in them when he looks at me. His hair is curly and in his eyes. He removes the hair out of his face and smirks while popping his knuckles. I feel a bump in my throat and swallow while making eyes contact with him. "Hey Maya...." he says looking angry but manages to have a smirk on his face at the same time.
"h-hi..." I say looking down at my hands like they were the most interesting things in the world. He pushes me against my locker and punches me in the stomach. His friends all come up to him. They each get a turn punching me. When they are done, they pull Ari away from me and walk off leaving me alone.... Bleeding from the cuts. Bruises are forming from the punches. Purple, blue, and brown covered my stomach while tears were pouring from my eyes.
What did I do to them to make them bully me like this...?
Why
Me?¿I hope you guys like this story! I'm crying while writing this honestly because I love Jack with all my heart. Anyway vote on this and have a wonderful day loves!💔💛💗
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Bullied by Jack Avery
DiversosUmmmmmmm idk what to put here sooooo yeah! Bye read and vote bc I'm gonna write on this one a lot. Byeeeeeee❤️🙂