Blind Minds

Chapter 2: It Gets Worst

     I have never been physically bothered at school but trust me mental abuse is worst. I was only in first period when I heard someone whisper, "She needs to hit a gym or be hit by a bus."Then the other person responded with, "She is a waste space," and they looked dead at me and giggled.
     Then the bell rang and second period, math, had started. For some reason, I didn't fall asleep, like usual, but I wish I would have. I heard Jay say, "Delaney finally isn't hibernating in class." As I tried not cry, Traiy walks pass me to sharpen his pencil and he whispered "Grizzly bear is awake." Some people heard, one laughed, and some stared and grinned about it.
      Well, I was now in P.E. class, I of course didn't get dressed out. I sit by myself on the bleachers writing and drawing. I sometimes sit in the locker room while everyone is running and I cry but only a little.
     Then English class, which is the class​ I go to lunch in, but I don't eat because people stare. A group of people throw things at me and talk about me but I don't fight . I would be in a lot of trouble if I were to fight.
     ugggghhhhhhh... Fifth period, my worst class, I hate it. A group of people, at the number of 12, take turns talking about me and making fat and emo jokes. My absolute favorite is, "Across for attention down for results!" Sadly neither way worked for me. I have also been told,  "Delaney you should hang yourself, it's fun" but someone said, "Nah she would break the rope."
      RING!...RING!...I jumped out my seat and I hurry home. When I walked through the door grandma was holding my grandpa's favorite plad jacket. I asked softly, "Where is grandpa?" She answered with a very shaky voice, "He's in the hospital but we are not married so im not sure how he is doing."
     His closes relative is his brother so this means my grandma won't know anything until  she gets that call from his brother. Then it happened, she answered the phone, and started yelling and crying. " NO, NO, NO. Bring him home to me please. You're lying to me. This can not be happening!" I didn't cry because I was the only one "strong enough." My grandma became a war zone where happiness no longer existed.