When I'm With Him…

Hi, I'm Mikayla. I live in Holmes Chapel in Cheshire. I've been bullied my whole life and was about ready to give up until my curly haired angel saved me.


3. New Year, New School

---------SENIOR YEAR---------

Here I am on the front steps of my new school. Senior year isn't that long, right? I can do this. I walk up the steps and into the door. Wow this school is big. I didn't know where any of my classes were. I saw a group of nice looking people so I decided to ask them for directions. I walked up to them with my schedule in hand. I asked them where my chemistry class was. They stared at me like I was crazy.

"You think you can talk to us?" The pretty blond said.

"I just thought you could show me where my classes are. I'm new here and I'm a bit lost." I said.

"Well maybe next time they could provide a map for charity cases like you. Let's go guys." With that they turned and walked away.

I stood there alone just feeling sorry for myself. Of course this school is going to be like all the others. How could I ever think things could be different? Every school I've been to is like this. You have a group of popular kids and a group of not-so-popular kids that are forgotten. Why does it always have to be this way? Why do people hate me? Why do I feel so worthless? I hate this! I just want to go home!

------AT HOME------

I walked through the front door to see my family watching a film on the couch.

"How was your day honey?" My foster mom asked.

"It was good." I tell her. I know it's bad to lie but what choice did I have? Tell her the truth so she can go have a chat with the principle again? How about NO!

"Well that's good." She says. "Care to join us? We are watching your favorite film!"

"No that's ok I have a lot of homework to do." I say. I really did want to watch it. Love Actually is my favorite film ever. But I wanted to be alone. 

"It's the first week of school. How much homework could you have?" She asks.

"It's just some stuff I need to organize for class." I tell her.

"Ok well have fun sweetie." She says.

With that I went back to my room. I immediately shut and locked the door. I just wanted everything to be over already. I was so tired of schools like this where they are so segregated the popular kids get treated better than the rest of us. I just wish next week is better.


Hey guys! How do you like it so far? I've been working really hard on this and I will try to update as often as I can. If you feel I don't update very often feel free to leave a comment telling me to update. Keep up the likes and favorites. Love ya :)


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