Bullied

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Chapter 1  Beep, beep, beep, beep went my phone which signals that it was time to wake up. I stretched and yawn then stretch over and knock the top of my alarm to stop it. I was feeling super lazy and didn't want to get out of bed. Then it hit me. DANG! It is the fist day of high school. Even though I had no one I was excited because sooner or later the bulling will stop and I will leave White Fang Pack for good. Flashback I was as tiny as a mouse with a little squeaky voice. When i speak i would stutter and everyone would laugh. When i went to elementary school, i was probably the easiest person to target to be bullied. They would call me all sort of name like little pup, ugly duckling, leprechaun, little elf, gnome but the worst of all was a murderer. They have it to say that i am the cause of my pack’s and parents death, that they died portecting me. They called me all sort of names and did a lot of things to me but i did not show that it affected me. I was  kind, generous and Introverted same way. You could tie me to a chair and put a sign that said “bully me” That’s how easy I was able to be bullied.  I remember all the persons who bullied me throughout elementary school but the one that stood out most was Zack and his minions. I grew up walking with my head held down and believing that i was no good and will never turn out to nothing. I was literally walking on my confidence and self esteem. Their were days that i hid away from school but would get my ass given to me on a fire stick. I would cry everyday during lunch in the bathroom because i was not suppose to have lunch in the cafeteria or else Zack and his minions would kick my ass. “Only the bathroom is good enough for you to eat”, Zack and his friends would say before they shove me in the bathroom or sometimes in the janitor room. Most times i did not have lunch so i would just sit their and cry like the cry baby i am. I was overly excited when school was going to be out and we would go on summer break as much as i do not like being home i also do not like school. At home i could hide away once my chores are finish and no-one would notice that i am missing unless they have something to be done.  Most times i would wonder the woods hoping that someone would just take me away but each time i cross the border, it is like someone is protecting me from something. Rogues attack me and a wolf jump out and save me then left me their standing. End of flashback I was on the floor thinking about my past then i finally got up and made my way to the lake around the back. I wash my body and rush to get ready. I was ready within 15 minuets. I got dress in my lucky big black ripped jeans, it had rips at the back pockets, the knees and legs. it look as if it was a dog play thing. I match it with my sunburst yellow and blue shirt I found in a tree. I grab my books and put my black and White Vans on and off I went for school. While walking to school I decided that I was not going to take any short cuts this morning. Instead, I hurriedly made my way over hills and valleys. Hours passed but I finally made it to school. As I reached the school gate I heard the school bell ring. I took out my black hoodie and black cap and put both on. I know over the summer I had changed a little but I still did not want any one to know who I was. I made my way to my first class and sat at the extreme back of the class with my head down, so no one could recognize me. 
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