Cyberbullied (One Direction Not Famous)

Samantha, Louis, and Niall have been the best of friends for like, ever. But what will happen when bullying comes in the picture? Will they stick together or will they go their separate ways? Read to find out.

(P.S this is NOT based on a true story, yes I used my name but it is not based on me. Just to clarify any questions)


26. Next Morning

--Next Day--


Samantha's P.O.V__

I woke up at bright and early in the morning by my mom.

"Hey honey wake up!" My mom yelled while pulling my blanket from me.


"Why? I don't need to go to school until monday. Mom! Gimme my cover?" I mumbled still half asleep.


"You have an appointment. Get dressed, you have 20 mintues to get ready" she said while still tugging on my blanket until I released it.


"Ugh, yea, let me just get ready I guess.." I mumbled while forcing myself to get up from my bed. I walked to the bathroom down the hallway and showered. After I did I put on my favortie shirt which is a invader zim shirt. I also wore some black jeans and some toms. I decided to leave my hair down. 

"SAMANTHA! COME ON LETS GO!" my mom shouted. I quickly grabbed my phone and earphones. I sat in the front seat as my mom drove. I plugged my earphones in my phone and started to play one of my favorite songs, "Therapy" by All Time Low. When my mother had stopped at a red light I asked her something.


"What is my appointment for? And where is it?" I asked while taking out one of the earbuds in my ear.


"Its so it can help you. And it's at a special doctor.." my mom answered. 


"Mom, I'm not 6, what kind of doctor. Specific please?" I said.


"At a therapist, so you can have someone to talk to. You know be more open to talk about what happened." my mom answered. 


"MOM! Why didn't you tell me! Why didn't you even ask me?" I said.


"Because, I knew you weren't going to go if I told you and..well I just want the best for you! I can't bare to see you suffering! Please, samantha please." My mom said while trying to hold back her tears.


"Mom, don't cry, don't. I guess ill go, just don't cry?" I said trying not to make her cry more than she already was. I put my earbud back into my ear and continually listened to the song on replay. This one part of the song;


Give me therapy..

I'm a walking travesty

But I'm smiling at everything.


You were never a friend to me

And you can take back your misery.


After 4 or 5 mintues of driving we arrived at the building that the appointment was taking place.

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