What to expect

Chapter one

Most of these chapters will be short (500-1000 words) please don't complain there will be more chapters.

Chapter one

I can't believe this.

Who would even post these horrible comments.

I started to cry on my bed as the silky sheets took in every tear, I became more upset by the minute.

Knock knock.

I wipe my eyes before I answer.

'Come in,' I managed to sniffle out.

'Hey, what's wrong?' My brother Joey asks me as he takes a seat next to me on my bed.

'Its nothing, I was just- never mind.' I choke out in a few tears.

He pulls me into a warm hug and I hug him back.

'It's those girls again, isn't it!' He practically yells at the top of his voice.

'Just let it go, I'll handle it.' I blubber but he walks around my room back and forth rubbing his neck in anger.

'What, by jus ignoring them and sobbing in your room?' He shouts.

'Just let it go, I'll figure out something,' I reply back, trying to hold back my tears.

'Fine! If it gets worse I'm telling mum and dad.'

'No don't I'll be fine.' I wipe my eyes and he exits my room, slamming the door behind him.

I wince at the slam of my door and divert my attention back to my laptop.

FashionistaDiva101 : I can't believe he would kiss her, she's so fugly.

PrincessMoon451: she needs to stop stealing people's boyfriend. Slut.

James 678: she is so ugly, and this is soooo funny.

HaylieBabie4010: She should jump of a bridge and save us all our words. Go get a new life, bitch!

I tear up again and I start to throw my pillows at my wall, expressing my frustration and hurt.

I knew that I would have to face them tomorrow at school but I was seriously considering taking the whole week off.

'Tea's ready!' My dad calls from the kitchen.

Lifting my body up I slide towards my door in my pajamas and slippers; its not like I'm going anywhere, so I'll dress like a slob.

My brother and I collided for the stairs and luckily he wins. We exchange evil glances at each other before entering the kitchen table.

'Mmm...chicken dinner,' my brother grabs a plate and starts scoffing his face with mash potato and carrots.

My mum coughs and my brother is soon staring up in confusion.

'I'm sorry,' he mumbles as the food mixes around in his mouth, giving us a preview.

He chews again and again until my mum speaks up.

'Eat with your mouth closed, young man you are acting like a pig.' We take our forks and knives and dig into our Sunday dinner.

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After dinner I stride upstairs to my room to check my laptop.

22 new posts on my wall.

Most of them we're hate and I could see everyone was enjoying their "fun".

I cried myself to sleep and woke up crying. I wish my life never exsisted I'm pretty sure everyone would enjoy it.

Only my family would miss me.