Back From Detroit

Chpt. 1

Luna's POV

I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock. I immeadiently turned it off annoyed.

Out of all places school was my least favorite and it only being a Wednesday didn't help the fact either.

I got up, picked out a pair of black leggings matched it with a simple baby blue T-shirt that had some restraunt advertised on it, and some standard white Nikes. I put my long dark brown hair into a simple pony tail, applied lipgloss, and looked at my self In the mirror. Not too bad, I shrugged.

I moved on to my basement where I got a quick bowl of cereal and then had my dad bring me to school. It was freshman year which made it worse because I was already constantly bullied, being the youngest grade in the school didn't make it much better.

Expescially since I'm at a fancy private school my dad went me to because he said it would be better for me. Even though it's probably way worse.

I said bye to my dad, stepped out of the car and dreaded every step into the school building.

As soon as I walked in, one of my very few friends that I have, greeted me. Her name was Amber.

She is very shy so like me she isn't very popular at all. We had small talk for a few minutes, as my other bestfriend, who I have known since kindergarten, Ace had walked up. He had dark brown, almost black hair, emerald green eyes, and some kind of jawline.

I'll admit he is attractive, and I have thought about him as more than a friend, but I know I don't have any chance with him and if I were to tell him my feelings it'd just be awkward.

All three of us conversated until the bell rang which I didn't have any classes with either of them until after lunch so I didn't see them for the rest of the day except in the halls.

I headed to my first class. Realizing I had to use the restroom I hurriedly stepped in and did what I needed to do. When I finished I washed my hands as I heard the door open and a group of familiar giggles and annoying ass voices walked in.

My stomach churned as I knew who it was almost immeadiently. Mackenzie Jones. She walked in and her and her other friends acknowledged that I was in the room.

"Do you call that an outfit", she said as she glanced at me up and down.

I nervously somehow got the guts to say, leave m-me alone", but it came out in a studder which I wish didn't happen.

"Wow, the perfect and innocent little Luna finally got the guts to fight back", one of her friends said with a smirk, followed by giggles.

These girls have been bullying me since 7th grade. It has been horrid. I still have a scar from when she cut open my lip. I also have bruses from her beating me shitless.

I attempted to leave and shove past her but I ended up getting pushed against the wall. She was now uncomfortably close to my face and was threatening me to all shit. I tried to get her off of me but I was scared to fight back.

I pushed her, try to get away when she slammed my head on the wall. I suddenly got very dizzy and kind of blocked out. My vision and mind cleared up when she was about to shove my head in a toilet bowl of piss.

"Someone forgot to flush", she said teasingly. I tried to fight back but it was no use.

As soon as I know it my head got pulled out of the toilet bowl of piss. Tons of kids were gathered around in the bathroom. Even some guys. People recording and laughing.

In the very back of the crowd I saw my best friend, Amber, laughing and whispering to some girl with her phone out. I've never seen this girl but I was hurt. She did nothing to help me. She was my best friend and she just turned on me completely.

Tears sprung down my cheeks as I ran out the bathroom. I ran to my locker, getting most of the nasty piss of my face with my jacket and then sprinting home.

I practically bawled the whole way. When  I got home I immeadiently took a shower.

When I was clean and didn't smell of piss,  I ordered pizza, got some coke from the fridge, and fell asleep to watching vines.

It at least kept me distracted from the digusting events of today.