Society

Chapter 5- R.I.P love

Well this week at school went pretty much like the first day. People coughed words out as my name was called. Oh and I was called an "Puta" by a group of Caucasians or white people... I don't get why people hate me so much. My mom did tell me once that my dad was an wrestler before he got injured and people began to draw hatred after his deduction to retire. But I mean like what does that have to do with me.

As I open the door to go get the mail.

BAMMM!

The freaking mail boy hits me with the newspaper. "Got dang, Thank You!" I yell out as he pass by. I shut the door and sat down on the stair case as I read the cover of the first page that read

"Hannah Chuckles from North Springs Highschool kills herself after being exposed on Instagram." All I could do was cry. I mean she was an close friend my whole life I couldn't image her gone that quick. Mom walks over hugs me and tells me "She's in a better place now, Chica ok"

Two days past... Annalisa and I are trying to get ready for Hannah's funeral as our tears got in our way. Once we applied her favorite colored nude lipstick she always wore we heading out. Like 15minuted later we all got the car and heading at the grave site where her main friends were crying their hearts out near by her cast. Mom state to talk to Mrs. Chuckles as Annalisa and I walk over to Hannah's grave I noticed her favorite flowers on the cast... I couldn't help to hug each other and cry with the rest of the girls.

We spent an hour out her grave site sitting with the girls sharing our memories with Hannah. For the first time nobody picked on me. But once we got home Annalisa and I respected Hannah's peace and remembrance and placed "R.I.P Hannah C.👼💕" in our bios on Instagram like the rest of girls!

I could NEVER imagine killing myself now.