My story, "It's Complicated". ~Read~Comment~Tip~

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"Hey girl! Happy B-day! NOT!! HAHAHA! Hey, why don't you answer your door? Scared? I have a cake for ya!" A mean girl named Jackie texted me.

I was NOT going to let her humiliate me. I ignored her. My phone dinged again.

"Awwwwww. Is someone scared? Come one, we have a suprise for you!"

Now I was getting mad. What the heck did she want?!?!?!

"Ooooooooooohhhh. *silents*. I think someones having a bad day!" Jackies friend Melissa texted me.

"Yeah! What's wrong? You don't feel well?" Jackie's and Melissa's friend Kandee texted me.

Now I wish I would have went to work with my Mom. I hate that possy! SO sassy! Hannah, just ignore them. NO! You have to say something! Ugh! What should I do?? I heard the doorbell.

I peaked out the livingroom curtains. It was them. I hesitated. I answered the door.

"Have a Not So Happy Birthday Hannah!" They had a cake and it smeared itself onto my face, covering every inch of it with sugary frosting and cake crumbs. I could barely breathe, for when I tried, cake crumbs would suck right up into my nostrils. Tears streamed down my face as I scurried inside, trying to block out the laughs of the bullies who rejoiced in their prank. They took a picture before I got in the house.

"Oh, no!" I thought to myself, "They're going to post it on their school gossip blog!"

I ran into to the house and hopped into the shower. When I turned the water off, I heard my phone going off. I looked at it. They sent me the link to the gossip website. I didn't even want to look. I sat down in bed, feeling humiliated. I wrote in my journal.

Dear diary,

I slept outside in the grass last night. I am covered in bug bites. I didn't go to school. The possy showed up at my house. They shoved a cake in my face, and posted it on the Teen Gossip Blog. They also posted a picture of me labled "Pizza Girl". I was humiliated, and I still am. I am definately not going to speak about this to anyone.


I decided to sit down my journal, and turn on the TV.

"Hannah Lighten, from a middle school in town, stayed home from school. A group of girls greeted her, by smashing a cake in her face. Look at how pathetic she looks!" A lady said on the News going on and on about me and how dumb I look.

"Nooooooooo! Now the whole town knows about this! Can this get any worse???" I shouted while weeping.
 
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