Kenzi sat in her computer chair, clicking around on her new addiction; a social media site that her friends told her about.
She was excited; this cute boy from Arnold thought she was pretty and she had developed a big crush on him.
When she received a message from him, she opened it quickly.
You're fat and I hate you.
She flinched, b-but...
I'm sorry, but excuse me?
You are so ugly
I don't want you to ever talk to me again
You should go kill yourself.
Kenzi felt tears crawl down her face.
Maybe he was right...
No Kenzi... Talk to your parents about it.
She slipped downstairs, then found her mom sitting on the couch, texting.
"M-Mom-"
"Not now Kenzi."
"B-But-"
"I said not now!"
Kenzi stumbled back, then ran upstairs.
He was right, nobody cared about her. She ran to her closet and hung a belt from the rack, then prepared it tightly and jumped into the noose.
This is not considered scary, but this is one very big problem that teens have all over the world.
Stop the madness.
