I don't know where last night went but I got like a billion texts and I don't normally get so many texts so I know there not going to be nice.
I pick up the phone and check anyway it could be Phoebe.
Unknown Number: please leave no one likes you
Unknown Number: Don't come to school tomorrow it will do us all a favour
Unknown Number: nobody likes you get it through your thick skull
A tear starts to fall down my face I place my phone on my bedside table and cry myself back to sleep.
At 10:00am my mums comes into my room
"Jessica sweetie your suppose to be at school"
I pull my sheets over my head and ignore her.
Jessica it's...My mum walks over to my phone to check the time.
"Jessica what's this and how long has it been going on.
Oh shit I will have so many messages from all those bitches at school.
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Ficção AdolescenteBullies will be bullies and we choose if they can hurt us. I choose to let them hurt me.
