The Boy

Sabby Moore is just an Australian girl. A girl that has a lot to deal with. She is constantly bullied and tormented, her mother is a drunk with abusive boyfriends and Sabby can't take it anymore. She starts to have suicidal thoughts. When everything seems to be getting worse and worse... she joins a website and begins talking to a boy. But when this boy reveals who he is, will Sabby believe him? Can he show her what it means to smile?


3. Fallen

Sabbys POV

I wake up, my eyes adjusting to the bright light pouring through my window. I pull back my thin covers and stare at the floor. I felt... Empty. There was no other way to describe it. My mother was completely out of it last night; she didn't even know where she was when I left her in the living room. Jeff had gone home after they'd had another fight and she turned to the booze. She did this all the time. I sigh and stand up from the bed. It was a Friday. Thank god. I get changed and begin to pull my hair into a ponytail when a message flashes through on my laptop. I type in my password and the screen lights up.

"Have a good day today. Don't let them affect you, they're low life's who have nothing better to do X"  Randomboy1994.

I read his message over and over again. If only it was that simple. I reply and finish doing my hair before slicking on some makeup. It didn't matter what I looked like really, no one cared either way. They were all going to be horrible to me no matter what. I walk down the stairs and find my mum passed out on the sofa. I close the living room door and head into the kitchen. I pull out some cereal and begin eating mindlessly whilst scribbling some homework that I had forgotten to do. I check the time; I still had about twenty minutes left before I had to leave. So I run upstairs and log my laptop back on.

"I swear to god, SmooresX, if I ever find the people who did this to you... They would never be able to say sorry enough times to make up for it X" Randomboy1994

I give a small smile at his message. He always made me feel better and I was ashamed to admit this but... I'd fallen for him. Hard. And I don't think there was any getting up.

Molls X

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