Olivia Pov
He punched me so i fell to the floor. He started to drag my hair. I felt tears dropping from my eyes. '' Please, stop! '' I shouted. He began to kick me in my stomach, i began to scream. Honstley I don't know exacktly why I was screaming. I'm used to this. '' Derek, please let go off me! '' I shouted again. '' yo, derek enough. You have gone to far! '' Marco shouted, Derek's best friend. Derek stopped, but he didn't let go off my hair. '' What, so you feel sorry for her now? '' Derek asked. '' Yes , so stop! '' I could see anger in Derek's eyes. '' he's right. '' Liam said, Dereks other best friend. Derek looked at me for a few seconds, then he let go of my hair. '' bitch '' he said and walked away with his friends. I got up and started to run home with tears flooding from my eyes.
Now your wondering probably '' What just happend? '' I'm going to explain. Let me start with me. My name is Olivia Roach, I'm almost 18 years so that means I'm in 12 grade. Now you know a little bit about me. So about what just happend, well I'm bullied. The whole school bullys me, espiacally Derek Carey. He is the one that just beat me up. He's the school's '' hottets, coolest and baddest guy '' sike. Every guy want to be him and every girl want to be with him, well except for me. Well he started to bully me when I started high school and why? Just beacuse I accidentally spilt hot coffe on him. Since then he haven't stopped beat me up. And his friends? Well they haven't done anything stupid to me, they never beat me up or teased. It's just Derek who does that to me. It's just they usually don't tell him to stop, beacuse they don't dare to. And I know how they feel, no one dares to tell derek what to do. Oh, right almost forget to tell you. He's also the billionare's son James Carey. James Carey owns a famous company.
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- Hunny, your home! what took you so long? My mom asked.
Before she could come from to kitchen to the hallway I ran to my room. I didn't want her to see my bruises that I got from the betings. Yes, my family don't know anything about me getting bullied. And I don't want they to know. Beacuse I don't like when they worry about me. And next week i will gruduate, so when i leave high school I will never see Derek Carey again. So patience Olivia, patience.
I took off my clothes and took a bath. I could see all the bruises, and this time they were worse than any other bruises I got. But I just ignored them, even if it hurts so bad. After I'm done taking a bath I put on some pyjames and brushed my hair. Then I went to sleep, even though It's only 8:pm i just needed to rest.
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Saturday 9:am
'' Honey, wake up. '' Mom said. I let a groan. '' What do you want mom? It's saturday. I don't have school today. '' I said '' I know honey, I'm sorry. But can you go the supermarket and buy me alvedon pills, I'm really sick. '' she said. I opened my eyes slowliy. I could see that my mom was sick. Ugh, I don't want to, but I can't. '' Fine, but can you just get out, please? I asked '' Why '' she asked. I tried to come up with a reason, I didn't want her to see my brusises that's why I want her out of my room. '' uhh- oh- well I'm naked '' gross! She let out a laugh. '' Fine but hurry up '' she said and walked out from my room. I quickly got up and changed my clothes to hoodie and jeans. I took my concelar and walked in to the my bathroom. I covered my bruises, when I looked in the mirror i could see that they were covered up. '' Ahh, best concelar ever! ''
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'' Hmm, where is it? alevedon, alvedon come out '' I have walked around for 20 minutes and still haven't found the pills my mom want. And I'm too shy to ask someone for help. Ugh I hate being shy.
After five minutes I found them. '' There you are you idiot '' finally- '' Olivia? '' someone said. I turned around too see who was calling me and there was Marco standing, Derek's best friend.
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