Macy's pov
"Hey Macy, come here..."
I hear as I quietly rush out of school
"Stop!"
"Ow that hurts"
"You think I care? Your such a weakling!"
That's what I go through every day at Forrest wood high. I try to avoid them but they always seem to find me.... a-a- and... hurt me.
By "them" I'm talking about these 4 girls at my school who hate me. I'm not really sure why though. They say it's because I'm worthless and have no meaning in life. Their names are Kayla, Sarah, Coraline, and Blair. They all hurt me an equal amount. Online, and in person. I guess you can call it bullying.
My life isn't all that bad though, I have a good family with two younger siblings, Eliot who is 15, and Chloe who is 10. I'm the oldest sibling, I'm 16. And my full name is Macy, Macy Tucker. I only have a couple friends but only one best friend, Alice. We talk about everything. From guys to Asian food.
I think I'm kind of pretty, but I have no clue what other people think of me, I'm kinda insecure.
I like to read and play Call Of Duty with Alice. I'm not very good at sports, however I'm pretty damn good at drawing.
The worst part of my day, would be school, like most people. However the 4 beautiful bullies of mine, make school an actual living hell hole.
They punch me, say terrible things, ruin my homework and just beat me up pretty bad physically and emotionally. One time, they sprayed pepper spray in my eyes. I'm lucky if they beat me up only 4 times a week. But I come home and they
bully me online too. My parents know about it. But the school really doesn't give a shit. All they say is "Get over it."
And how the hell do they expect me to get over it?