Hello my name is Briana, and I'm here to tell all of you guys the background of my childhood and teenage years.
I woke up in the morning to my favorite song Title by Meghan Trainor. I was happy that it was Friday because it was the last day of the week where I would have to see my bully... Luke.
I really don't know why he hated me. I never did anything to him. We used to be really good friends, but ever since I dated Alex he didn't talk to me nor look at me. That's when the bullying began. At first I was sad that I lost my best friend but then I went to depression because he called mean and cruel names. After that came to cutting and trying to commit suicide.
I wake up, take a shower, change, put a little bit of make up, and I'm out the door. I walk to my school really fast with my head down because I'm texting my best friend Alex. I know we broke up but we still talk a lot and are really close. I keep texting him until I bump into someone who is really muscular. I then hear his voice and realize it Luke... Uh Oh. He looks down at me with those blue eyes of his and he is telling me to get the fudge away from him until he kicks my ass. I quickly walk away and he scoffs. I go to school and see Alex. We have all the same classes together so we just go together. He sees me and waves I wave back. The bell rings and we go to class. As I walk to class but someone tries to trip but I hold my fall. I realize the person who tripped me was Luke and then I realize that this was going to be a long day
