Samariah

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Samariah did not talk to me after I told her I was Trans, well she would talk to me but she was mean. She would tell me to go kill myself, or that no one loves me and I am worthless. I was all alone one day in the bathroom washing my hands, all of sudden someone said, Hey Naomi, I turned around and no one was there. I told myself it was just my imagination. I knew it was not but I told myself it was. The next day I woke up and got dressed. It was picture day today and I wanted to look my best. I wore my favorite pare of jean shorts and my "queen" crop top. I went to the bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror, I did my hair in two buns, then I did my makeup. I went done stiars and I ate breakfast. My mom told me that I was very pretty and that I should head to the bus stop. Ten minutes later I was at the bus stop and Samariah showed up, she told me in a mocking way that I looked pretty today. We got to school and I went to class. There was a new girl in class and she kept looking at me. I thought that maybe there was something wrong with my outfit. I thought maybe Samariah had put something on me or something. After class I ran to the bathroom and there was a paper on my back. I took it off and it said "I AM A HOE", I ran into a stall and started to cry. I knew that Samariah had put it on me. I asked myself why I had ever told her I was trans. I was still crying five minutes later and I heard someone walk in the bathroom. I thought for sure it was Samariah I looked under the stall and saw green flip flops, I knew Samariah would never wear the color green so I just held my breath. The person said "Is Naomi in here"? I didn't say anything cause I was scared. The voice said it again and they said " I am in your first class and I saw you had a note on your back". I just wanted to see if you are okay. I said "yes I am in here", The voice said can you come out of the stall. I said Yeah. I came out and the voice I was hearing was the new girl, she was telling me that she wanted to be friends. I told her that I have been through a lot with people and I can't be friends right away. She said I understand, she told me that her name is Sarah with an H. I said I liked her name and I used to have a friend named Sarah...

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