chapter 2 - bullied down the hall

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"sweetie! you need to get up! there's school today!" my mom yelled from downstairs

i groaned at thought of school and shifted my body. but only to fall out of the bed, and hit the ground.

"oww" i said and rubed the spot where i hit my head as i sat up

i got up and stretched. i walked over to the bathroom to take a quick shower

-20 minutes later-

i walked over to my closet with my towel around me, and my hair dripping on my back as it hits the ground.

"okay... what should i wear" i said to myself as i went through the clothes in my closet

"ahh. here you go" i said and did a goofy grin as i took out a pair of skinny jeans, along with a grey sweater, a scarf, a red beanie, and along with a pair of boots.

after i put on my clothes, i went back to my night-stand and took my eye-glasses.

i ran through the stairs and landed in the kitchen

"leli!!" my little 3 year old sister katty yelled. she doesn't know how to say my name yet, so she calls me leli

"hey my little katty lack" i said and kissed her forehead

"how sleping tonight?" she asked as she put an orange in her mouth and chewed on it

"it was wonderful" i said and rubbed our noses together

"hew sweetie. how was your night?" my father asked me a he stepped in the kitchen amd kissed my head

"it was good. thank you for asking" i said and smiled

"good morning sweetie. i'm surprised you actually woke up when i told you to" my mom said and chuckled as she kissed the side of my head

"haha. funny" i said in a sarcastic tone

i finised my breakfast and walked over to the living room, to wait for my mom to get ready for work so she can drop me off

there's a bus that comes and picks up the students. but the students on the bus always bothers me, so now i ride with my mom

"okay sweetie. let's go" my mom said and we headed out the door

-at school-

as i walked through the school doors, everybody's gazes landed on me

i clutched onto the books i was holding and looked down so that i don't meet the eyes of the people that bully me

i almost reached my locker, but someone stuck out their foot and i tripped.

i fell down, my books scattered everywhere, and my glasses fell down

i heard laughing in the background. but i ignored it. i kept moving my hands around the floor to search for my glasses

as i was looking, i heard people mumbling words like 'slut' and 'whore'

i kept searching for my glasses, but then i heard a crack.

i then finally found them, but as i put them on, it was ruined. completely ruined! there was crack everywhere. i sighed and began crying.

"look! the bitch is crying over her glasses! what a whore" one of the popular kids said. i belive it was britney. the most popular girl

'why am i always their first target in the morning?'

'why me?'

i thought and sobbed even harder

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