Why Me

1. The beginning of everything

Hi, Im that one girl. In the corner. Doing work all the time. I also have a boyfriend. That one boy with that one girl. My actual name is Destiny. My boyfriend's actual name is Trey. Here is the beginning of my journey.

One day I was getting ready for school when I got a weird text from my boyfriend. 'what the hell are you doing' I look at it with confusion. I texted back ' what do you mean I'm getting ready for school' He then sends a blushing emoji and saying 'sorry I didn't mean to say that. That meant for someone else' I think to myself um ok?

I was arriving at school and the first thing I see is my boyfriend talking to a girl. The girl that clams she's the hottest the smartest girl in the school. Yeah pretty dumb. Well yeah I walk up to him and hugs him. He pulls away and say "we have to go to class" and walked off with the girl. I felt pretty stupid to still be dating him. But I love him. Well at least I think I love him.

I went to my first class and saw my friend Dasha sitting at our desk. She looked pissed. And walked to our desk and sits next to her and ask her what wrong. She asks me " Did you and Trey break up?" I said no and looked at her confused. "Is that why your mad. Because you thought we broke up" She looks at me and says "No because I SAW HIM KISSING ANOTHER GIRL" She walks out the class room. My stomach drops. I think to myself 'why would he do that to me? What did I do wrong' does he even love me?' I keep asking my self a million questions until I hear a scream outside the classroom. Everyone runs to the door and manage to get through them. I see DaSha dragging the girl out her class room then pounding her head on the lockers. Everyone was trying to get her to stop but she just wasn't letting go. They manage to get her off and I see the girl clapse to the floor crying. Blood coming out her nose. I look at her and didn't feel bad for her at all. I just wanted to kill her at that moment. I walk up to her while my teacher is trying to get me to go back to the classroom. I tell her " next time don't put you nasty hands on my boyfriend" then I turn around then turned and kicked her in the face. Hard enough for her to go out. I run to the bathroom and lock it and look at myself in the mirror. Asking myself why the hell did you do that.