This part of the story is for bullying awareness. Sometimes when a person is bullied it may seem obvious but sometimes we could be oblivious to whats really going on. The most common type of bullying is
*Physically
*Mentally
but there another type. The need to be perfect, to fit in, (Self bullying)
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Phoebe's P.O.V
2:30 a.m i read the clock. Just another restless night. I sighed as looked over to K.C sleeping peacefully. Why can't that be me. I closed my eyes.
Chill out
My bad
No offense
sidekick
no one cares
i fell asleep crying, which is normal for me.
Emma's P.O.V
Somethings been off about Phoebe lately. She's gotten quieter. Like right now she sits in the back instead of the front raising her hand for every question. She keeps her head low. "Phoebe would you like to give it a try?", Mrs. Grazaron asked. "An= An-1+8", She answered. "Know it all", Maddie murmured. "Good job Phoebe, would you like to try the next one?", Mrs. Grazaron smiled. Phoebe looked at me and i smiled then she looked at Maddie, after she shook her head no. I frowned then brushed it off. She was never one to turn down a question. She was one of the class brains along with Chase, K.C, Justin,and Mckeyla.
Max T's P.O.V
"WALK IT OFF", Coach Boomer yelled at Razzel as she faked an injury. I was so sweaty and out of breath so i stopped running for a while and went to get my water bottle. I turned around then i saw the janitors closet close from across the hall. That was weird. I looked at Coach Boomer and he was yelling at a couple of girls who were as he liked to call "A waste of space". I took the chance and ran out the gym. I pulled on the handled. The door was locked. I tried again but this time it seemed like something was opening it as well then the door swung open. It was Phoebe. "Phoebe what the-" before i could finish she grabbed her backpack and speed walked away. Was she cutting class?
K.C's P.O.V
I walked into my room when school was over and Phoebe was already there as usually. She was under her blanket. "Pheebs you okay down there?", I chuckled as i took my Jean Jacket off. "Yeah, just tried", I head a faint whisper. "You sure", I questioned. "Uhm", I head a wimpier.
"Well are you coming to game night tonight", i perked up hoping she would to. She lifted the blanket off her face.
"That's today?", She asked tired.
"Yep", I grinned. She thought about it.
"I don't think i can make it", she huffed. I frowned. "Okay, well rest up", i said. That was weird.
Phoebe's P.O.V
After K.C left i closed the currents and the room got completely dark. I looked through all my old photos with me and Cherry back at Hiddenvile. I started to cry. Then i scrolled by a picture of just me. I looked happy and dare i think pretty. So i smiled and deiced to post it on Instagram.
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