Loren's P.O.V
My alarm goes off reading: 6:43. A tear falls, slowly rolling down my cheek. "Morning baby, do you want to umm... Go back to school?" My mom, Tracy says. "Um yeah, I'm fi-." My mom interrupts me. "The fuc- baby girl, you always say that." She says, worried. "Mom I gotta go anyways." I say, walking to my sink.
"Okay.. But if anything happens, call me." She says. "Got it mom.." I say, sighing. "Okay, I'm going to go make your lunch." My mom says. "Alright, when I'm gone, tell Kylie I'm at school." I say. "Ok hon." She says. I pick my tooth brush up, squeezing the toothpaste onto it.
I brush slightly. When I'm done I slip on my clothes I picked out last night. I tweet: here i come, school. Fuck. I sigh. I put my hair into two messy French braids. Then I run downstairs, grabbing my black Jan-sport backpack. My phone beeps. I grab it, then I see a retweet: it'll be ok <3. Retweeted by DuhItzMark. Wow. Ok.
I put my black slip-on shoes on my bare feet. "Here sweetie, be careful." My mom says. "Got it.." I grab the lunch, walking to school. "Morning loser." My best friend, Ariel says. "Missed you.." She says.
"Why aren't you talking?"
"You okay."
"LOREN ARE YOU FUCKING OK?!"
I stare at her. "Who the hell is DuhItzMark?" I say. "Oh, he's a famous fourteen year old." She laughs, then we keep walking. "Hmm ok." I say.
At school ;)
I sit in my seat, looking at Ariel. "You ok?" She whispers. "I'm fine." I say, forcing a smile. "So good morning kids! So today, we have a new student." Our teacher, Mrs. Wendell, says. "Morning guys!" Mark says, he walks to his seat, I then see who this Mark dude is. DuhItzMark.
He sits right by me. "Oh hey! Loren, is it? I retweeted you this morning, gorgeous." Mark says, smiling. "Okay, first of all, I'm not gorgeous, I get beaten up every day for being myself. So no I'm not gorgeous or whatever. Second of all, you're a fuckboy, so I'd love if you left me the FUCK alone." I say.
"Wha-wo-I-d." He says speechless. I smile like a bitch, staring at the teacher that's teaching us about shit I don't even know.
Lunch time ;)
I grab my lunch out of my locker, then I run to the cafeteria. I sit down, looking at Ariel. "Hey best fran." She says, smiling. "Y-." I get interrupted, wow twice today. "Hey bitch, wow, I'm surprised you're still at this school. You're retarded. Look at you, you have scars everywhere you freak."
I start to cry. Ariel stands up, slapping Lacey hard. "LEAVE LOREN THE FUCK ALONE!" Ariel says, screaming loud, but not loud enough for the teachers to hear because it's loud as hell in here. Lacey pushes me off of my seat. I fall, landing on my arm, that's now bleeding.
Mark runs up to me.
"You ok?!"
"I.."
Yo, cliff hanger for yall :). Love you guys, thanks for the support on my other book. Buh bye ;)
~J 😛
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FanfictionFragile> easily destroyed. This story is about a famous fourteen year old going through rough times but then someone comes along and changes everything.
