Bullied

Chapter 21

Troian's POV

I pulled up to this huge house. And I mean, huge. It's bigger than Kim Kardashian's house. And that's big.

I thanked the driver and he drove away. I sighed deeply and walked inside. A woman with blonde hair looks at me.

"Welcome to the X-Factor House! You can pick any room you want and enjoy!" She said.

I smiled and walked upstairs. I walked into the room on the right. No one is in here, so I decide to just pick this one. I unpack my clothes and put them in the drawers and closet. A girl walks into the room.

"Oh, hey! My name is Hannah! Yours?" She asked.

"Troian," I said.

"Lovely name! Well, I'm guessing we're roomies," She laughed.

"Yeah," I said.

She turned around and walked out of the room. I guess I'm alone. I laid on my bed and decided thinking what's going to happen at boot camp.

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I filled my plate up with some breakfast. I sat at the table with other X-Factor contestants. Some looked at me and some laughed. What? This can't be happening.

I rolled my eyes and finished my food. I walked back up into my room. I changed into a sundress and brown sandals. I put on some jewelry and some makeup.

I waited until it's time to leave for boot camp. A couple of minutes later, they called us. I followed everyone out the door and towards the X-Factor stage. The judges explained what's going to happen and we're going to get started.

"Okay, next is.." L.A said. "Troian Bellisario."

I sighed and stood up. I walked through the people and stood on the X. L.A asked how I was doing. I started singing Bleeding Love by Leona Lewis. After I was done, everyone clapped and I went back to my spot on the floor.

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The next day, we're called for the results. I'm literally shaking. I'm extremely nervous. What if I don't make it through? I'm scared and I don't want to go back to my old life. I mean, I graduated high school. But, I still get bullied.

The judges greeted us and we stood in a line. Only eight people will be picked. The rest will go home. They picked three. I'm not one of them. They picked the next three. I'm not one of them. Two more spots. I'm not one of them. One more.

I didn't get picked.

I started crying. The judges apologized and they told us to leave. I packed my things and I walked out to where my parents and Emerson are. I jumped into my mother's arms. I did the same to Emerson and my father. I was about to leave, but I stopped.

"Attention, please! I need the following girls to come to the stage, please," A worker said. "Liana Bringstem, Abby Vilardo, Troian Bellisario, and Haley Wigal! Come to the stage!"

I looked at my mother and she gestured me to follow them. I followed the three other girls towards the stage.

The four judges watched as we walked in. They explained to us that they couldn't lose us and that they'll put in a group. I screamed and hugged the other girls.

We walked out and I screamed. I hugged my family. I told them I made it and they smiled. I'm finally about to achieve something I wouldn't have the guts for back then.

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I'm so sorry about this! I've been busy and thanks for the patience! Here's a chapter! :D