Troian's POV
I carefully opened the doors to the school and walked inside.
Students stopped and started to stare at me. Some pointed and some stood there and stared.
I hate being the center of attention.
I walked to my locker and grabbed my things.
"Troian, what happened?!" Cameron said.
"I got hit by a car. On the night of Brooke's horrible party, I said.
"I'm so sorry about that. I truly am," Cameron said.
"You're fine.." I mumbled, closing my locker door.
"I got those for you," Cameron said, taking my books out of my hand. "It's good that we have the same exact schedule."
I nodded and walked into the classroom.
I walked inside the house after a hard day of school.
"Troian? Is that you?" Mom called from the kitchen.
"Yes," I yelled.
"Can you come into the kitchen, please? Your father and I need to talk to you," She said.
I wobbled into the kitchen and carefully sat in my seat. Mom is across from me and Dad is sitting next to me.
"Honey," Mom started. "Your father and I have been discussing this whole thing about you being bullied and that in school. We decided that we should pull you out and put you into online school. "
"What?" I asked.
"It's getting too far and we have to do something," Dad said.
I didn't smile. I was happy, but I didn't show it. I hugged my parents and thanked them. I walked up to my room and laid on my bed. I get a text from Cameron.
'We need to talk.' It said.
I had this feeling in my stomach. A feeling of nervousness. What could we possibly talk about?
'Meet me at the park a few minutes from my house.'
He didn't respond. I got out of bed. I got my crutches and carefully walked down the stairs. We need a fucking elevator in this bitch.
I opened the door and walked outside. I walked to the park and sat down on a bench by a apple tree. I see Cameron and he sits next to me.
"Hey.." He said.
"So what did you want to talk to me about?" I asked him.
"Troian," He started. "I think we need to break up."
"W-why?" I asked.
"You're not my type and I've been cheating on you with Brooke," He said. "And I've been getting called out because I'm dating you."
"A-are you kidding me?" I asked, tears forming in my eyes.
"I'm sorry.." He said.
He waved and walked away. I watched him until I couldn't see him again. I cursed to myself and walked home. I slammed the door to my room and that's when the tears come.
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Bullied
Teen FictionTroian Bellisario is not your average teenager. She's bullied in school. No one wants to go around her because of the life she has. Being called vicious names and pushed around, she only hopes she could survive it all. With having such a hard life...