Words that are Better Left Unspoken

Chapter Two

I eventually made it home, still consumed in petty and anger. I had half a mind to go tell them off, but it weren't worth letting them see that they bothered me. The depression made the walk seem to take forever because my house was 12 miles from the school. It took me 3 hours to get home, but I made it home. I am in pretty good shape seeing that I had to run almost double to other girls in cheer to stay looking decent for them, but my mother just assumes it's anorexia, which I struggle with as well. What can I say? I'm far from perfect.. I mean I'm a cheerleader with blue hair that's bullied, how much more irony could come out of that right? I looked up at my home, it was beautiful, too bad I wasn't though...

It was now 8:25 p.m. when I walked into my house. My mother had a concerned expression on her face and of course my father wasn't home, which made me even more depressed. I smiled a winning fake grin at her hoping she would not ask questions. She did though.

“Where were you? Are you okay? Did someone hurt you? Where's your car? Do I need to order a new car? Why didn't you call? I would have came. Are you feeling okay? Do you want to see a doctor? I was so worried! Is someone bullying you? Do I need to talk to your teachers again? Why are you becoming so distant?” She asked me quickly with concern all over her face.

“Im fine, but I need my car fixed! Engine broke again”I shouted walking to my room. My mom has always suspected I had bullies, but I never have shown many reason to support this assumption, so she never really knew. She would talk to the teachers to see if I was okay, but the teachers never watched for me because I'm a nobody, so they lied to my mother and she would become content until something else happened and talk to them again, I knew one of these days I would be busted, but I'm too tired for that day to be today!

As I entered my room

I plugged my Iphone 11 into its charger and got on my laptop to check f*******: not that I figured anyone would notice me, but to my surprise I had an alert.

1 new message!!

I quickly opened it, in hopes it was one of my best friends to offer to save me from my dreadful life, only to find it was from Heather.

Dear Slut,

I have been fairly nice to you. So I expect you to return the favor and stay away from my

Austin. I saw you talking to him today in cheer. I don’t approve either. You should not even be in

the same room as him. You are a disgrace! I hate every ounce of your body! You should not even be on

the cheer team. Not to even mention how ugly you are. It just blows my mind. I never

thought I would say this, but I wish you were dead! STAY AWAY FROM MY BOYFRIEND! got

it? kay.

I read the message twice. Oh well I saw that coming. I should have known this would happen oh well.. It still didn't stop the tears flowing down your face though, you felt all alone and even you best friends couldn't help you feel wanted at this point, so you just put you laptop away and try to nap it off until...

“Honey! Your car is fixed" My mother screamed. She always did have the worst timing possible.