Diary Entry #22

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Wednesday, October 30, 2014

  Dear Diary,

I had a very messed up day. 

I was bullied by my own best friend. She cornered me at my locker today, there was barely anyone around and if there were, they'd probably assume that she was just messing around. Like she said, Sarah Walker was with her and she wore the most sympathetic look ever. I don't think she understands what's happened between me and Yas.

 But Yas looked right at me, her eyes literally drilling a hole in my forehead. That's when the unexpected came, she raised her fist. She was going to strike me but like the sissy I was. I waited for time to be on my side. I prayed to God silently in my head, for him to spare me so I could realize what I've done wrong but He didn't listen. Because the next thing I knew was that a small crowd had gathered.

Sarah Walker was trying to pull Yas out of her actions and maybe, just maybe, God sent her to save me from Yas. But nothing stopped her, there was a burning desire lingering in Yas' eyes. She really disliked me.

I shielded myself from her blows but they never came, when I looked up, I saw that her hand been pulled back by someone else.

 "What are you doing?" a familiar voice spat. My teeth chattered from panic as I heard his voice.

Jonas.

"Giving this bitch a lesson, let go of my hand!" she screeched. He obeyed and shoved her away from me, he gently wrapped his hands on my arms that still acted as a barrier.

 "Jill, are you okay?" he asked, he sounded genuinely concerned. I was unable to answer then it happened. He was stuck in time. I sobbed, covering my mouth. God had chosen the wrong time to stop the clock. I ran from Jonas, from everyone, from Yas as fast as my feet could carry me.

I got out of there.

I was humiliated.

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