Bullies

Two

After walking home last night, I couldn't sleep at all. I tried, but it didn't work.

I got out of bed and decided on a shower I turned the water on hot and stripped out of my clothes.

I stepped in the water, not caring about the burning. I washed my sore body and hair, and did the normal routine.

I wrapped a towel around my body and got out, turning off the water. I grabbed some clothes and got dressed.

Outfit:
-white sweater with blue on the bottom half
-black skinny jeans
-white VANS

I looked in the mirror and put my hair in a French braid. I added some mascara and went downstairs. I grabbed a pop tart and quickly ate it. I grabbed my bag and penny board and rushed outside.

In 10 minutes I made it to school. I put away my things and grabbed the books I needed from my locker. Before I could close it, Taylor slammed it on my hand.

I yanked my hand away and looked at my hand. My knuckles were bleeding, nothing too serious. I rushed to the bathroom and washed off.

-after school-

I didn't feel like riding my penny board, I didn't have enough energy left. I walked the whole way, which now that I think about it, wasn't a good idea.

I walked through my front door, seeing a note on the glass table. I picked it up and saw it was from dad.

It said that some Friends are waiting in my room. Friends? I don't have friends. Who is it then?