-Bullies

My names London Grey, I'm a senior in High-school and this is my story.

People used to tell that it'll be okay. That things would get better. But those people will never understand what I go through on a daily basis. My parents used to say that "sometimes you have to get knocked down lower then you ever had been before. To stand taller then you ever were before. But I don't believe that. I want to, but I just don't see any hope of trying anymore. When I was 11, my mom was driving me to my first dance recital. I remember holding onto the handle of the door and just clearly remember this van coming towards us. I clenched the car handle in my hands and quickly screamed "watch out"! After that I remember opening my eyes to my mom crying asking me if i was alright. Once I got out of the car I realized no one was injured. Not even a scratch. I asked myself "why was I spared"? Everyday 1.3 million people die a year from a car accident, but why not me...? Why did fate decide I should stay alive, that I deserved a second chance at live?

Ever since that car accident my life has changed and not for the better.I was walking school glancing side to side making sure there were no inconveniences. Getting to first period early wasn't so bad.

Leo? Leo"? "Huh, what"? I blink looking at Josh. "Who were you looking at"? "Um, no one". I mutter loud enough only he could hear. "Well, It looked like you were looking at someone". "W-wait, were you looking at London Grey, like the London Grey"? His blazing eyes surprised me for a second. I blink. "Is she new or something"? "A-are you like crazy"? "Maybe". I say meeting his glance. "She's like insane! Have you never heard the rumors about her"? "N-no"? What could be so bad about this girl? Good! Stay away from her, she's bad news". I was slightly surprised with his hostility for a moment. I looked up and said him walking inside. I follow along and head to first period.