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I drive home, one of my favorite things to do. it clears my head. I get he and walk inside. I am so overly stressed about these boys I'm about to cry. they push me into my locker everyday, and I swear these bruises will never go away. I have to wear under shirts just so people in the locker room don't find out. since it's cold we can wear long under shirts under our cheer uniforms. But it still doesn't make me feel better covering up all the time. four against one is not fair. I go to my four wheeler and get it out. I leave through my back fence door and drive it into the woods. I race like there is nothing stoping me. it helps clear my mind. speeding through with the wind in my hair. I race going faster than I should. I feel a big rain drop fall and splat on my face. I grunt mad that I have to put it up. I put it away than go into my front yard sitting on my hamachi. the rain starts coming down hard. in less than a minute I'm soaking wet. I don't move I just close my eyes. breathing out In a sigh. I'm more pissed off when I see Luke two houses down getting his mail. he is soaking too and his quiff is going flat he looks over at me glaring at him and he nods.
I walk back inside. I sit down and go on watt pad to read for a bit. it's about eight when I wake up. I go down stares and my family hands me my dinner. pizza with sausage. after I eat it I go off and do my homework then study my review for tomorrow's biology test.
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Third period I have with Ashton and luke. yay¡ I sarcastically think. they throw pieces of paper at the back of my head every time the teacher turns around. when the teacher leaves the room I stand up and glare at them. "ooh you guys are in for it now." a boy named jimmy says. Luke snorts. I get a book and throw it at both of them wacking Ashton In the face. Luke snorts again and Ashton punches his shoulder annoyed . "You to need to stop!" I say sitting down. the teacher walks in and continues. when the bells rings I head to my locker. I open it and it's slammed shut causing me to jump. I turn around to see Michael Luke and Ashton. "sometimes I can't tell if your flirting or bullying me Ashton" I say with a smirk. "Well if we are in fifth grade than I would say bulling". "why do you guys hate me so much anyways?" I ask. "you're right we do hate you" Calum says. my grin drops. "that helped me in no way." I say. " I bet every night you cry your self to sleep because we are "bullies"." Ashton says getting way to close to me. "your a prick." I say. he slaps me in the face. I reach up to touch it acting like it hurt really bad which it did then I kick him in the leg he falls. i grab my stuff and leave but someone pushes me to the floor. I look up to see Ashton. he pulls me by my legs and kicks me in the side. " don't ever do that again." he spits at me. i wince in pain. did he really just do that?! Calum kicks me in the side then walks away. Luke just looks at me and sighs walking away. I know he hates me but come on he could of got them off me. When lunch comes around I get to my table. all my friends are laughing and telling me stories about there weekend. "What's up with you Taylor you've barley said anything and you haven't eaten a thing. tell me what's happening." Kim says. "I'm more of a person who keeps my problems in, and I really don't want to talk about it." I say. I grab my stuff off the table. "if you will excuse me I'm going to go outside for some alone time. I'll talk to you later." I say. she nods understanding. I go outside and sit under a tree. I feel a tear slip from my eye. I wipe It away and notice Calum and Luke staring at me from a table. shit. I get up and leave. I end up going I'm a janitors closet the smell of the chemicals is afoul so I leave. the bell rings and I go to my last classes for the day. I'm dreading going to my locker. when ever I go to it of course they're there. watching me. "are you going to be there everyday like a stalking fan club?" I say smirking. "oh Taylor we are not fans more like haters." Michael says. "so are you going to cry." Calum says. I roll my eyes. "no are you." I ask. "we saw you crying under the tree at lunch. you little loner. crying alone. under a tree." he pauses every time he laughs. and Michael's laugh is really loud. I go in my locker and get my stuff. im missing something. I turn around and Ashton and Michael are gone. Calum grins. "they are long gone and they have your car keys thanks to luke. he some how got your combination." Calum chirps leaving. I slide my back down my locker and start crying or more like sobbing. I forgot Luke was there. and I let out a curse when I see him looking at me. "I'm sorry." he says I laugh. "no your not. what is this another trick. I'm not interested so just back off. you started all of this. I bet you feel really cool right now, you and your friends making me cry. I don't want to show up to school anymore because of you and your friends. you ruined everything for me but that's not enough. when I think things can't possibly get worse they do. I get it you all hate me, I don't even know why. but I'm going to stop coming to school or convince my parents to put me in another school, so at least I'm not afraid of getting any more bruises." I'm not even sure if he's still there but when I look up he's sat beside me. "I'm sorry." he says it again. "I'll give you a ride home." he says. "yeah right you'll probably kill me." I say. "no I wont." he says. he grabs my bag off of the floor and pulls me up by my arm unwillingly and starts walking. I follow him because he has my bag . I huff as I get in the car with him. there's no way he is actually being nice to me.but he is and its freaking me out. he drives me to my house and I get out the car not sure if I should say thanks. so I just look at him as I get my bag. "don't. It's my fault and it's not like you live far away so don't thank me just go inside okay." He says. I nod. I mumble thanks anyways even though he is a ass he could of just left me at school. this is the second time he's helped me to what's going on?

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