Tessa's Story

Tessa Jackson has been bullied since the 8th grade and has never had a break. The "popular" people, David and Nadia and their followers, bully her because she didn't have to try to get all the boys to like her, she didn't have to try to be pretty, and she didn't have to try to have a nice life. When they asked her into their group in the 8th grade and she said no, it all started. The bullied her to make her seem small, weak, unwanted. Tessa's whole world changes into a dark, lonely place. But Tessa's whole world changes again when she meets this one guy that makes her feel special, wanted, strong, and big. She gains back confidence with his help. But when she sees him supposedly cheating on her, will she be able to stay strong, or collapse and become what she was before?


5. One Direction...Actually Invited Me Over?

Zayn's P.O.V.


  "Oh, sorry!"

  I saw her there, and I couldn't help myself. I had to crack a joke. She looked so depressed, beaten down, and weak. I wanted to rap my arm around her, tell her everything was going to be ok. But I couldn't do that.

  After we talked for a bit, I finally told her I had to go. She did too. I thought of one more thing I should say to her. "And, Tessa?"


  "Just remember that at least one person cares, ok?"


  I saw her smiling to herself as she dissapeared behind the corner.

  Yes, I made her happy, I thought. Point for Zayn. I wondered if I invited her over if she would actually come. I decided to take a risk and decided to talk to her after school.


  Tessa's P.O.V.


  Maybe things are looking uo after all. Zayn caught me after school and asked me to ca=ome over and hang out with him, Harry, Niall, Louis, and Liam. I told him I wouldn't miss it, but I had to go home fist and practice guitar. He told me to bring it - I could play for them. I looked into his eyes, hopeful and happy, and all of a sudden I couldn't say no. But I still had to go get my guitar, so he drove me to my house.

  "Thanks, Zayn," Isaid as I got into the car after putting my guitar in the back.

  "Welcome," he said while starting the car.

  "So, are we going to one of their houses? Or...?"

  "My mum's, actually."

  "Cool! What's your mum like?"


  I laughed. "And?"

  He thought for a minute. "Nice, caring, good listener."

  "When you said embarrassing, did you mean like is weird embarrassing, or embarrassing as in teases you about stuff like bringing a girl home, like how you're bringing me to your house?"

  "The second one."


  Zayn  looked at me, trying to figure out what I meant by "Uh-oh." He finally seemed to get what I was saying. "Oh no." And then we started to laugh.

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