Tippy Toes

Bullies

Mia's POV:

"MIA WAKE UP NOW! YOUR GOING TO BE LATE FOR SCHOOL! GET YOUR BUTT OUT OF THAT BED AND GET READY!!HURRY UP!" Screams Mia's Mum.

"Ugh, but my bed is sooo warm! I can't!"  

"MIA MARBLES, I BETTER SEE YOU DOWNSTAIRS FULLY DRESSED IN 10 MINS OR THERE WILL BE TROUBLE!" 

"Geez! Alright, I'm up!" Yelled Mia.

I get my clothes on and head downstairs "Nearly there!" I hope I don't get bullied, but I won't... Won't I?

'I mean... Just because I'm short? Nahh, just don't overthink it Mia!'

"Mia are you ready? The car is here!" Exclaimed Mia's Mum.

"Yes, coming!! Bye dad, see you after school!"

"Bye Mia, have fun!" Shouts Mia's dad.

*4 Years ago*

"HAHAHAHAH! LOOK SHE'S SO SHORT! I BET SHE CAN'T EVEN REACH THE HIGHEST SHELF OF THE BOOKSHELF!! AHAHAAHHHA!"

"MIDGET!"  "SHORTIE PANTS!"

"SHE'S A LAUGHING STOCK! BAAHAHAHHAH!"

"Just because I'm short, doesn't give you guys the right to make fun of me! That's just rude!"

"OH LOOK AT HER SPEAK! LIKE SHE OWNS THE WORLD,BUT GUESS WHAT!? SHE DOESN'T! AND SHE NEVER WILL!" *Shoves/Pushes Mia on the ground.

*End of memory*

"Have fun sweetie pie! Yummy boots(don't even ask)! Kitty witty!"

"MUM! YOU'R EMBARRASSING ME! STOP IT! After school pick me up at THE BACK please! Thank you! BYE!"

*Car door shuts* 

Wow, I never knew that being a new girl at a different high school meant so much effort. Everyone is just staring at me, I feel uncomfortable.

Well let's just hope this goes good.

"Hey you! Stop!" A boy Is walking up to me and tells me "Let's play a game!" 

"What?"  "I said a game, let's play"  "umm what game?"

"I'm glad you asked! It's a game called 'Reach that Thang!' and what you do is, so, basically we get an item, hold it over our head as high as we can go and let the other person reach it!"

"Oh, no no, no no no sorry but no" 

"What? U chicken? Hahaha"  'Did I make a friend? Does he like me??'

 So many thoughts are going through my head.

"Oh umm-" *RING* RING* "Well, gotta go, my first class is his- Oh wow! And he is gone! Good meeting you too!"

As I walk into my history class I take a seat. "Come here, you. Ahh good, everyone, meet- what was your name again?" 

"Mia" 

"Yes, Mia, she will we our new student in 'Everton High' so I expect everyone to treat her well, thank you, you can sit".

After my classes it's lunch time, I hope to make a friend.

I walk into the cafeteria and see everyone staring at me again, but they aren't just staring, their laughing. At me? But what did I do?

Next thing I know music is being played, a remix to be exact, of me.

'No no no, no no, what game? What game? No no, what? what? No no, n-n-noo no no, w-w-wha-wha-whattt t-t-t, Gam-m-m-ee?'

That same boy is coming towards me, "You really think the people here accept, short people?? OHHH NO we don't! Go find another school. Hey! Great song by the way! Haha, what a joke!"

The bell rings, I find my car and get inside. "How was your first day hun?" "Great. Just great" "Good"

It really confuses me how parents just believe you. Like.. How??? JUST HOW?

When we get home, I go inside and run to my room.

"Hey sweetie so how wa- Oh, okay"

ANOTHER CHAPTER DONE YAAASSSSS! I HAVEN'T BEEN ABLE TO UPDATE FOR A WHILE, IV'E BEEN BUSY 🌺

-HDR