Misty;
Who could have done this...? It couldn't have been the assistant principle...they can't do that. I'm quietly sobbing and I hardly make it to my house safely. The only people who know I hurt myself was those there when I was in the hospital...I call Vic while I'm sitting in my car.
Vic: hey mist! What's up?!
Me: I- something happened at school
I sniffle
Vic: what happened?!
Me: someone sent a note to everyone saying I'm an attention whore and I'm mental. I cut just to kill myself and I....I can't do it. Vic I can't do this
I sobbed into the phone.
Vic: misty your worth it though. Your amazing and I will find out who wrote that note. I could call your school or anything you want me to but- okay don't get on Facebook
Me: what?
Vic: don't get on Facebook and please don't kill yourself. I love my friend.
I smile a bit through the tears
Me: thanks Vic you always know what to say.
I flip my phone shut and step out of the car. I feel to depressed so I go to my room and sleep.
