Cyber Bully

Cyber-bully Chap: 4

Once David, and I were seated, we started pulling out our carry on things that were located in a back pack.

I took out my new computer, and opened it up, I was really anxious to have a private computer, I mean, I am 17 years old now. It's about time people can trust me!

The note attached to the screen made my fist clench, so bad my knuckles turned white, and my nails do so far deep in my pals, I swear I almost made me bleed.

          Go        to         Hell        Adrian-

                                                              YOUR FATHER THAT NEVER WANTED YOU.

"Holy crap! Adrian, dude, It's a note, calm down. Breathe in and out. In and out." David said, looking really worried.

"Sorry." I said, before asking one of the flight attendants a question, "Hey, mm, Liza, are we aloud to use our computers on this plane?" I asked, she looked down at my computer, and nodded a yes.

"Cool, thanks." I said, as she walked away. I hit the Power button, and clapped my hands when it started working, but my face grew pale, when I saw the background. He changed it to a burning picture, a picture burning of me and my mother. What The Fuck!

You know, I don't have time for his crap, I looked around the plane, no one was paying attention, besides David. Andrew was already in a deep conversation with this dude. He looked pretty cool, and well classed, not like some hobo dude. Me no gusta hobos.

I clicked on the internet tab, lucky that there was this weird little pad thing. Sorry, I'm new to computers.

(not really)

I went to google images, and quickly changed it, to the first thing that caught my eye, a blank layout, just white. Not the best ever, but It will do for now.

I clicked on google, after moving around the icons, for just getting it, I really know hot to use it, odd.

I typed in, Www.Jent.com          and from there, I made my account, although I didn't like it. They asked some really creepy questions.

Q 1- Whats your eye color?     A 1- Blue

Q 2- Boxer or brief?                 A 2- Boxer

Q 3- white, brown, black?        A 3- White

((Okay, That was a really weird question.))

Q 4- Fav. activity?                     A 4- Hockey

Q 5- Interested in?                   A 5- Women

I was a little hesitant about hitting the save button, I mean, what type of site asks that? Weird,, but okay.

"Look away, David." I said, typing my password, right when he looked the other direction, and then my email:

ID: All_Star11@brickle.com

PA: * * * * * * * * * * *

(hehe, I'm not stupid!)

"Kay, you can look now." I said to David, he smirked at me, as he read my email.

"What, Converse are awesome!" I shouted, getting glares from everyone on the plane. Gees, people need to lighten up around here!

"Whatever you say, Adrian." David smirked at me, knowing he really made me mad. I wasn't mad though. So, like always, I am confused with this boy. Ugh.

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'Flight to California, will be landing. Hope you have a great flight, traveling South West Airlines. And, it's 94 degrees outside. Enjoy!'

"This is it, boys!" I cheered, yet again getting glares from all around. Man, people! Loosen up!

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The CYBERBULLYING WILL BE IN  NEXT CHAPTERS FROM NOW ON, HOPE YOU ENJOYED THIS, THIS WOULD i GUESS BE A FILLER, BUT, UMM, YEAH.... I JUST WANTED HIM TO FINALLY GET AWAY FROM HIS DAD, SO THE REAL DAMAGE WILL START. HEHE. YOU GUYS WILL HATE ME IN THE END....UT OHH,,,, I SAID WAY TO MUCH, ANYWAYS, HAVE A GOOD MORNING, OR DAY! DEPENDING ON WHERE YOU LIVE! :P

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IT WONT BE THAT HARD, COME ON, JUST HIT THE SUPID BUTTON, IT MAKES ME HAPPY. LOL. i WILL GIVE EVERY1 A COOKIE? A cyber COOKIE!

LOL

TTY ----------------------- NATE.

STILL <3 YA.