I'M GOING TO USE SOME NAMES OF POLYVORIANS.
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"JULIANNE!" LUCAS YELLED AFTER ME THROUGH THE HALL. Allison was following behind.
I felt like a jerk. For the the first time, people actually wanted to be my friend. For the first time, I felt like someone cared. I just threw it away because I was annoyed. I wanted to stop, but now they'll never forgive me ever. Probably go with Mandy and them.
That's why I hated Adrienne so much. She used to pretend to be my friend. Emphasis on pretend. She only pretended to be my friend so when she ditched me it would get me to cry for days. Almost end my life, actually. I never felt so small, I still do. When I hear the giggles down the hall, I know its at me.
How can someone make fun of a person with something they can't change? I have used makeup and then I got called 'fake' for six months. six months for one time I tried to fit in. When people say words will never hurt me, are talking the biggest load of bullshit, because words hurt five thousand times worse then any stick or stone. So many times I have given up on life, sometimes, my mom has to pull me out of bed and help me get dressed.
I have a therapist, Samantha. She really doesn't ask me how I feel today or any of that crap. I just ramble on, and once I'm all fed up she and I paint. Her paintings are amazing. So reckless, so free.
The rain was still pouring outside. I ride my bike home, even during rain. "Julianne!" Allison and Lucas finally caught up with me.
"Leave me alone," I snapped, covering my backpack from the rain.
Suddenly an umbrella popped over all three of us. "Sorry," Allison apologized. "I don't to get my hair wet." Even though she brushed it, it was naturally wavy and pretty.
"Look, Julianne, we want to be your friends. Well, I know I do," Lucas said, looking at me sincerely. I blushed shamefully. I looked down. "Oh, c'mon, Julianne."
"Hey," Allison kinda interrupting us. "I know this place we can go to. Do you want to?"
"I do, what about you, Julianne?" Lucas asked me.
"I do." I never seen a boy smile so wide.
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and DONE. sorry it was short. but i'm going to see my grandpa before he goes California for some hospital there.
and @foreverandalways-rachael is the leader of the #lucianne fandom.
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"JULIANNE!" LUCAS YELLED AFTER ME THROUGH THE HALL. Allison was following behind.
I felt like a jerk. For the the first time, people actually wanted to be my friend. For the first time, I felt like someone cared. I just threw it away because I was annoyed. I wanted to stop, but now they'll never forgive me ever. Probably go with Mandy and them.
That's why I hated Adrienne so much. She used to pretend to be my friend. Emphasis on pretend. She only pretended to be my friend so when she ditched me it would get me to cry for days. Almost end my life, actually. I never felt so small, I still do. When I hear the giggles down the hall, I know its at me.
How can someone make fun of a person with something they can't change? I have used makeup and then I got called 'fake' for six months. six months for one time I tried to fit in. When people say words will never hurt me, are talking the biggest load of bullshit, because words hurt five thousand times worse then any stick or stone. So many times I have given up on life, sometimes, my mom has to pull me out of bed and help me get dressed.
I have a therapist, Samantha. She really doesn't ask me how I feel today or any of that crap. I just ramble on, and once I'm all fed up she and I paint. Her paintings are amazing. So reckless, so free.
The rain was still pouring outside. I ride my bike home, even during rain. "Julianne!" Allison and Lucas finally caught up with me.
"Leave me alone," I snapped, covering my backpack from the rain.
Suddenly an umbrella popped over all three of us. "Sorry," Allison apologized. "I don't to get my hair wet." Even though she brushed it, it was naturally wavy and pretty.
"Look, Julianne, we want to be your friends. Well, I know I do," Lucas said, looking at me sincerely. I blushed shamefully. I looked down. "Oh, c'mon, Julianne."
"Hey," Allison kinda interrupting us. "I know this place we can go to. Do you want to?"
"I do, what about you, Julianne?" Lucas asked me.
"I do." I never seen a boy smile so wide.
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and DONE. sorry it was short. but i'm going to see my grandpa before he goes California for some hospital there.
and @foreverandalways-rachael is the leader of the #lucianne fandom.
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