Bullied

Chapter 12

Troian's POV

I walked into the house with a smile on my face. It feels good to smile. I walked into the living-room and Emerson is laying on the couch, watching tv. She looked at me very weirdly.

"What are you smiling about?" She asked.

"Oh, nothing," I said, smiling even bigger.

"It has to be something," Emerson said, standing up.

"I'm dating Cameron!" I yelled, jumping up and down.

"As in Evans? Cameron Evans? The most popular boy in our school?" Emerson asked.

"Yes, isn't he the cutest?! We went to dinner and walked around the park. It was so romantic. I think he's the one," I said.

"No!" Emerson yelled. "No! No! That cannot happen!"

"What?" I asked. "Why not? What can't it happen?"

"Because I dated him and he's a cheater," Emerson said.

"Well, that's too bad, Emerson," I said, shrugging my shoulders.

"You will get your heart broken by him, Troian," Emerson said.

"You don't know that," I said. "He'll never do that."

"I'm just trying to protect you, Zorano," Emerson said.

"What?! How do you know my real name?!" I asked.

"Dad told me," Emerson said. "He isn't good for you."

"And who is?" I asked, walking away from her.

I walked upstairs and into my room. I changed into a long-sleeve shirt and sweats. I slid on some fuzzy socks and crawled into bed. I went to sleep.

"Hey, slut!" Brooke yelled from across the hallway.

"What?" I asked, looking over at her.

"I'm having a party this weekend and I'm wondering if you wanted to come," She said.

"Really?" I asked.

"Yes, we would love for you to come," Chelsea said.

"Um, sure," I said. "That would be awesome."

"See you," Brooke said and walked away.

"Hey," Cameron said, kissing my temple.

"Hey, what's up?" I asked, smiling.

"Are you going to Brooke's party this weekend?" He asked.

"Yes," I said. "Are you?"

"I never miss a party," He said. "I can't wait to see you there."

I nodded and he kissed me. He walks away and I walk to class.