Saved ( A Niall Horan Love story)

When 15 year old Skyler Greg runs away from home due to bullying she runs into a 16 year old irish lad named Niall Horan. She felt like she was being saved, loved and rebuilt when she met him but, she keeps denying it in her mind that she does not love him back. Little does she now she's falling for him. Hard.

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2. A worthless nothing

I woke up about 12 minuets after I usually do. I don't know why but I knew I had to face another day of pure crap. I got up, brushed my hair, and through it into a messy ponytail. I changed into my grey hoodie and black jeans. I looked at myself in the mirror and whispered to myself. " You are a worthless piece of crap". I felt a tear drop down my eye but I quickly wiped it away, grabbed my backpack, and started to walk to school. When I got there a kid immediately pointed at my outfit and asked if I got my clothes from a hobo. I just kept walking ignoring the comment. I opened the double doors and walked to my locker with my head down. When I got there I shoved my backpack into my locker and grabbed my stuff. As I was walking to class a kid knocked my stuff out of my hand. and then laughed. I picked it up and walked to the bathroom. I grabbed the pills I put in my pocket earlier and shoved them down my throat. I looked at myself in the mirror as I heard these girls walk in. I quickly looked at them    when one of them said " Why weren't you here yesterday.... Oh yeah thats right you had to put on another show for      one of your daddy's, isn't that right". The two girls behind her laughed. I looked at them with tears running down my eyes. " Aww is she crying". " It must be really hard to have to show everyone your naked body everyday. But whatever, there probably not going to like what the see anyway and ask for a refund". The girl with the orange on said. " Thats it " I said. I walked up closer to her and punched her as hard as I could. " WHAT THE FREAK IS WRONG WITH YOU". The brown headed one said. The girl behind her ran and got the principle and I immediately felt so many tears scrolling down my face. I ran out as I heard the principle call my name " SKYLER MY OFFICE NOW". I quickly stopped and turned around to see an angry principle and the next thing I new is I was in the principles office ready for punishment.

1 hour later......

" Listen" the principle said " I have had enough discussion with you. I'm sorry but your suspended for 2 weeks". I looked at her trying to hold my tears back but I don't know why, I was pretty happy that I did not have to go to school for 2 weeks. Because no school means no bullies. Well unless I stay off the internet. " Know leave my office NOW" she said strictly. I quickly got up and walked out the door. I walked down the hall to get to the school exit. When I reached it I started to walk home in the rain. When I got home my mom was at work probably talking to my principle over the phone about my suspension. I ran up to my room and looked at my FaceBook status. " WOW she is a slut" One person wrote. " Why cant you just kill yourself already everybody HATES YOU". I read. I through my phone on the ground and started to cry like crazy. So many thoughts started scrolling in my head. " Maybe I don't deserve to live" " Your a worthless freak" " Would it be better if I were dead". These type of thoughts scrolling in my head one after another until this specific word hit my mind " Runaway". I thought about it for a while and then thought to myself " People always tell me not to runaway from my problems but in this case I have no option".  I grabbed a piece of paper and started to write

I leave today. Today is the day were all my problems end. I will be gone hopefully somewhere happier and better. I am treated like a piece of trash waiting to be picked up by someone. But no one at this moment can lift me from the darkness of a mess I live in. So goodbye. and goodluck. Love you all.

I put it down and left it on my bed. I did not bother taking anything with me so I just walked out and started my journey somewhere new.

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