Bullied by 5sos

Chapter 5(everyday is a struggle)

After I got home last night it was late so I went straight to bed.

I woke up and got out of bed to get ready for school. I looked in the mirror and saw all the bruises on my face and body. I decided to wear black skinny jeans, black combat boots, and a dark maroon colored sweater cause this will cover most of my bruises besides the face.

I got changed and attempted to hid the bruises on my face using make-up without having it look like I caked it on. Once I decided I looked decent I brushed out my slightly wavy long brown hair and walked downstairs.

I looked at the clock and it said 7:12. Al least I have rn ought time to eat breakfast today. I grabbed an apple, cut it up, and are it. I grabbed my bag and walked out the door.

I noticed Ash getting into his car again knowing he works early shifts. I smile and wave, he smiles and waves back.

I check the time and it says 7:33. Well I don't have to walk to school today cause I didn't miss the bus.

I keep waking to the bus stop. I put in my ear phones and blast music. I get lost in my thoughts hoping that those jerks from yesterday aren't on this bus.

I was broken from my thoughts as the bus pulled up. I didn't bother takin go out my earphones or turning it down. I walk onto the bus and look around. I notice that the three jerks are on this bus. oh joy.

I sit down at an empty seat in the front because all the popular kids sit in the back. As I was sitting on the bus I realized that there names were something like Calvin, Mitchell, and Luke. the bus came to a stop and I quickly got off the bus and got to my locker thinking I was safe. but I was wrong. while I was trying to open my locker I was slammed into it and turned around to see the blonde haired, blue eyed boy. He stared at me I gulped nervously.

Then before I knew it I was on the ground getting kicked in the stomach, face and back. The bell rang for the first time and they all ran to their lockers to get their books. I grabbed my stuff and walked to my fist class of the day. English.

I walked in and saw the boy with purple hair, I think his name is Mitchell or Michael or something like that. He looked up at me and smirked. god this is gonna be a long day.

After the day was over I was left with multiple bruises and one of those guys stepped on my ankle so I am hopping right now and I know I can't hop all the way home. and yes I missed my bus home thanks to those guys.

I'm debating weather to call Ashton or not. He will probably think I'm a whimp cause I can't walk home but for now all I know is I'm stuck at school for now...

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A/N

Hey guys sorry it took me a couple days to update but I will probably update chapter 6 and maybe chapter 7 this weekend