"Well thanks guys that was fun." I say. I wave goodbye to Grayson. Then I get in Ethan's car and he drives me home.
*a month later*
Dear Diary,
I've been hanging out with Ethan and Grayson a lot lately. My life feels like it might be getting a little better, although it's not perfect.I haven't told anyone, but I get bullied at school. No one likes me and I haven't made any friends at school.
I'm glad to have Ethan and Grayson as my friends. They have helped me through so much. They make me happy when I'm having a bad day. They make me smile when no one else can. They mean a lot to me.
I had a bad day at school today. I'm bullied everyday, but today was worse. I was at lunch sitting alone in the hall. Stacy walked up to me and asked if my family died and I was going to a funeral since I was wearing all black. She didn't know about my family, but what she said really hurt.
I quickly stood up and walked away to the bathroom. Then I began crying. I'm glad she didn't follow me in there. I didn't want to break down in front of anyone, so they could pick on me for that. I also don't want them to know what had happened to my family.
I just got home. I'm sitting on my bed writing in my diary. My aunt is at work.
I'm trying to stay strong, but even the strongest people eventually break. I am trying for my Aunt Jennah as well as Ethan and Grayson. I don't want to hurt them. I don't want them to feel like they weren't good enough.
I shut my diary and put it in a drawer under some clothes so no one will find it.
I grab a bag and put a few things inside. I leave my Aunt a note in the kitchen saying I'm gonna go on a walk. Then I go outside.
I go to one of my favorite spots in L.A. It's a woodsy area. No one really goes there although it's really pretty.
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One Way Ticket-Ethan Dolan
FanfictionWhat happens when everything you love is taken away from you. You are forced to live with someone you hardly know. You cry yourself to sleep each night. You remember the happier days. And you just wish you could just be happy again.