Stiles' pov
I couldn't go far. it was too late. I looked for Katelynn. But still no sign of her. "Scott!" I yelled. He couldn't hear me. I picked up something and threw it at him. "Scott! Come here!" He still wouldn't budge. I ran to him and hit his back. Hard. He instantly fell to pieces. What? I thought.
I hated being ignored. Katelynn was the only one who would talk to me. Scott being popular and all, I couldn't take it anymore so I stopped being his friend. Lydia is dating him now and all I have is nothing... I'm just shit on the side of the road. "Stiles!" I heard behind me. "Katelynn?!" I yelled and ran to her. "Katelynn!!" Her head was bleeding and I didn't know how to stop it.
I shook her violently and cried. "Please wake up..." That's when I woke up.
My dad woke me up and sighed. "Get up Stiles. Time to go to school." I rolled over and growled. "Fuck off..." I muttered. My dad just left me in my room and I sighed. I thought to myself I'm not going. Fuck it.
I hated going to high school because I'm the only one that gets bullied there... ONLY ONE... I tried telling myself that everythings gonna be okay. But... It wasn't... It was fake. Everything and everyone was fake. I grew into depression and isolated myself from everything. I didn't sleep for months and I didn't eat for three weeks. My life was dying from my hands as I knew it...
