I apologize for any miss spelled words and anything else wrong
*Elizabeth's P.O.V*
"Liz! Liz! Get up child! You're going to be late for school" My mom yells from downstairs.
" I don't mind" I yell back
"Very funny Elizabeth" she tells me
"Get up!" She yells
"I'm up, I'm up" I respond. I get up, aka rolling off my bed and onto the floor. I walk over to the bathroom. Do the usual, brush my teeth. I brush my light brown hair and put into a bun. I walk back to my room and stumble to my closest obviously still tired. I put on black leggings and an PTV shirt, with my grey vans. I grab my glasses, backpack and start walking downstairs. As I walk out my door my faceslams into a chest. All i could think is
"please dear lord don't be Nash" i think.
"Watch it retard" ugh and to my luck it is Nash
But before I could respond, a hand comes in contact with my cheek. You would probably tell someone off if they hit you. But I have learned the hard way not to question Nash when he hits me. I've also learned he will only accept an answer if it's an apology.
"I-I'm sorry Nash" I say with a whimper obviously still in gret pain. I just stand there looking at the ground untill i hear his footsteps walk away. I just satnd there rubbing my cheek. Though then my thoughts get interrupted by a voice.
"Hey Lizzie" Hayes says walking up to me.
"Oh um hey Haz" I say as a tear drop rolls down my cheek. Dammit, I'm crying. Hayes can't see me like this. I ddin't even realize that i was crying.
"Are you okay?" He asks.
Hayes doesn't know that Nash bullies me. Well 1 he's in middle school and Nash and I are in high school so her doesn't see Nash and the boys beat me up at school. 2 the boy is clueless as hell. The boy doesn't notice anything. He's practically blind.
"Uh erm yeah. I just-
"Why is your cheek red? Are you crying?!" Hayes interrupts me.
"I just ran into the door. It hurt a lot. Haha" I say with a giggle trying to make it sound believeable.
"You'e such a dork Lizzie" He says
"Hehe yeah" I say rubbing the back of my neck.
"Well I'll see you when I get home"
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Lonely ( bullied by Magcon)
FanfictionElizabeth L. Grier She was always the quiet one. The one who sat in the back of the classroom. Nobody knows who she is. Well that is except for nine boys. For any other girl, it's a dream. But for Elizabeth, it was more of a nightmare. She was all...