A horrible life.

Chapter 5:

"What is that?" She asked
"What?"
"On your wrist?"
"Nothing."
"Paige. Let me see." So I rolled up my sleeve and showed her.
"What did you do!"
"I, i, cut myself."
"By accident?"
"No."
"Baby girl, why?" She began to cry and so did I.
"I'm depressed. I get bullied every day mom." My dad was beginning to cry too. My mom hugged me and we cried together. She said that she would get me a counciler right away. I didn't go to school the next day because I had counciling. When I got there my mom signed me in and then I had to sit in an office with a lady named Tracy. She was my counciler.
"So sweetie, what has been going on in your life?"
"a lot"
"I need a more specific answer." I rolled up my sleeves and showed her.
"Why?"
"I get bullied every single day. I just couldn't take it anymore."
"Please don't self harm honey. Please. Just don't. You are going to come see me every single day. And we're going to work these things out. I won't let you cut anymore I'll ask your mom if she can hide all the blades and everything sharp so it will make you not do it."
"Okay."
"Alright? And I am also going to prescribe you to get pills so it will help you not be so depressed."
"Thanks."
"Your welcome. So. Let's talk more about your life. Tell me what they bully you about." So I told her what people bully me about. She was actually really helpful. I'm sure it won't make the bullying stop but I'm sure it'll help me not be suicidle and help me stand up to them. I felt stronger.