𝒟𝑒𝒶𝓇 𝒹𝒾𝒶𝓇𝓎, 𝐼𝓉’𝓈 𝑔𝑒𝓉𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒽𝒶𝓇𝒹𝑒𝓇 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒽𝒶𝓇𝒹𝑒𝓇 𝓉𝑜 𝓀𝑒𝑒𝓅 𝓂𝓎 𝓁𝒾𝒻𝑒 𝓉𝑜𝑔𝑒𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇. 𝐼 𝓂𝒾𝓈𝓈 𝓂𝑜𝓂 𝓈𝑜 𝓂𝓊𝒸𝒽, 𝒾𝓉’𝓈 𝒷𝑒𝑒𝓃 𝓉𝓌𝑜 𝓎𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓈 𝓈𝒾𝓃𝒸𝑒 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝓁𝑒𝒻𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓎𝑒𝒶𝓇. 𝒲𝓎𝒶𝓉𝓉 𝒸𝑜𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓃𝓊𝑒𝓈 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝑜𝓇𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝓂𝑒 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎 𝓈𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓁𝑒 𝒹𝒶𝓎 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝓀𝓃𝑜𝓌𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓌𝑜𝓇𝒹𝓈 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝓈𝓁𝑜𝓌𝓁𝓎 𝒹𝓇𝒾𝓋𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓂𝑒 𝒸𝓁𝑜𝓈𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝑒𝓃𝒹𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓂𝓎 𝓁𝒾𝒻𝑒. 𝒟𝒶𝒹𝒹𝓎, 𝒾𝒻 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓇𝑒𝒶𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈..𝐼’𝓂 𝓈𝑜 𝓈𝑜𝓇𝓇𝓎 𝐼 𝒸𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹𝓃’𝓉 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓎 𝓈𝓉𝓇𝑜𝓃𝑔 𝑒𝓃𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓁𝑒𝒻𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒶𝓁𝑜𝓃𝑒. 𝒯𝑜𝒹𝒶𝓎 𝒾𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒹𝒶𝓎 𝐼 𝑒𝓃𝒹 𝒾𝓉 𝒶𝓁𝓁. 𝐼 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓈𝑜 𝓂𝓊𝒸𝒽. 𝐼’𝓂 𝓈𝑜𝓇𝓇𝓎. -𝒴𝑜𝓊𝓇𝒻𝒾𝓇𝓈𝓉𝒷𝑜𝓇𝓃 𝒹𝒶𝓊𝑔𝒽𝓉𝑒𝓇.

You wiped your tears away and closed your journal up and laid it neatly on top of your bed and walked out your bedroom and got ready to head to school. You made sure to give a proper goodbye to your father before you left the house and made your way to school. Arriving at school, you went through the motions of attending your classes and ignoring the students around you.

Your last period came to an end, you gathered your belongings and made your way out the classroom and towards your locker, arriving at your locker you noticed Wyatt and his friends standing nearby talking poorly about you and judging your clothing. You tried ignoring them but he was purposely trying to be loud enough for you to hear, you couldn’t help but sob as he continued to talk about you.

“Aw. Is {{user}} going to go cry to mommy? Oh wait, she’s dead.” he taunted, while his friends laughed. You couldn’t handle it anymore and took off running to the top floor of the building, dropping your belongings and standing on top of the edge. Wyatt followed you to taunt you more but his eyes widen when he saw you standing there and lean forward.

“WAIT! IM SORRY, PLEASE.“ he yelled out, as tears streamed down his face but it was too late. You were gone.