My new wattpad story ^_^
Hey guys I made a new story on wattpad and I copied it from the original edit. So here's an excerpt of it it'll be nice if you guys checked it out enjoy! :)
I was always the A+ student in Eaton Lee. I was a medium, meaning I had friends but not too many to be called popular nor too little to be called a loser.
When I first enrolled in Eaton Lee, I had a crush on Peter Hawkins, he had brown hair and brown deep eyes. I knew he was perfect. I was the half lose half nerd at the time, and Peter was a complete lady killer, somehow he was charming. I remember how I was getting my math text books out from my locker, and I dropped them unintentionally in front of Peter and he talked to me for the first time. I froze up.
And just for that my friends that I had at the time, they were always looking after me however one night, Chloe invited me to my first party, and that's when my downward spiral began.
You see, I was never really exposed to the kind of things people did at parties,
and I being a medium, like me, I wasn't really invited to parties, even when I was invited to parties I wouldn't go because I would watch episodes on repeat for Full metal Alchemist or I would watch Documentaries on cryptids like The Jersey Devil or Moth Man. In my Pjs
But One specific party, on my senior Year, would change my life forever...
My best Friend or should I say Ex Bestfriend, Kate convinced me to go to the October Spooky Nights Dance, and of course because fuck it it was my senior years and I thought that I might as well finish strong? Right?
No. As a matter Of fact, my life would spiral down from this point this was my biggest mistake.
That week before the Halloween Spooky nights dance, me and Chloe went to a costume shop, I was a sexy pirate and she was a Genie, and fast coward to the night of the party, me and her got ready together, and we arrived at the party.
Just about everyone was there- even Peter, he was a Skeleton, and he looked amazing as if he gotten a professional artist to do it. I walked over to the punch bowl and there wasted of them;
One with red liquid and I've shaped eyeballs floating in it; and one like a cliche smoking cauldron.
Then that when I realized a warm presence, upon me, I knew who it was... It was Peter. He spoke to me in a clear voice.
"Hey there beautiful."
His presence sent chills down my back.
"H-Hey Peter."
"Why the long face?"
I tried to play Hard to get on him but he was persistent.
"Hey baby girl, I'm hosting a party after this one, want to come with?"
"Yeah sure."
But you know how there is desert after the main course? That's how it was. Peter at first wasn't concerned with his mom because she was out of state attending some kind of principles award ceremony.
So when me and him got there, half of the school was already there, and that's...when it really began.
The moment we walked into his home, he pinned me up against the wall... Was this a dream? It couldn't be. He slammed his lips against my mine and he started shoving his tongue through my mouth. I could taste a sour bitter sense of alcohol in his mouth.
Great.
I tried and oh how I tried to push him away but I failed, for he picked me up and carried me up the stairs.
The next thing I remember, I had woken up in his bed with him naked and I was naked too, clothes spread across the room and my costume on the floor, beside his bed.
I had a killer headache and I felt 50 years older than what I was. So I got up and went home, because if he woke up we would have sex again. For the second time. I left as soon as possible.
The following Monday, was different, I wasn't the medium that I was. I was a loser. Little did I know, that Peter spread rumors about me. And in the middle of the hallway, He yelled out
One thing that would scar me for life.
"Having sex with Rachel, she was loose and probably already sold her body to older men!"
And with that, I wanted to die. I couldn't sit with my friends because they said that I was a 'slut' and that I 'sold my body to satan' I wasn't welcomed anymore and what I thought was my friends weren't.
Not even Chloe wanted to hang around me. I was alone.
After a week of harassment and bullying, I couldn't take it anymore, after Peter confronted me, I just ran to the bathroom, and cried. I knew what I did was wrong but did he really have to do that? And why me. I mean Courtney deserved it more. But mean innocent curious girl.
I packed my things and never went back to Eaton in fear of my reputation.
Days passed, then weeks, then months, then a year , went by and by then I was 19 years old. I suffered from Anxiety and depression. I wore long clothes in public and barely went outside. I lost a lot of Vitamin D from staying indoors for too long. I gradually tried to end my life twice and I needed an outlet
At first it was LSD but then it was Heroin. I finally found pure happiness, or was it?
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