I've been walking for a while now.
Ding!
I take my phone out of my back pocket and checked my messages.
I had one message from Austin, one message from Kyle, and one message from Daniel.
I decided to look at Daniel's message first.
Daniel: Sis, where are you? We're very worried, please tell me where you are.
I replied.
Me: I'm fine, okay?
He replied quicker than I thought.
Daniel: Please tell me where you are, El. I won't tell anyone else, but I want to come to get you.
Me: No thanks, big bro. I'm fine, seriously. Stop worrying about me.
Daniel: Noah told me that you ran away with Kyle.
Me: Not anymore...
Daniel: What do you mean?
Me: I can't tell you.
Daniel: I'm your brother, you can trust me.
Me: Fine! Do you really want to know?
Daniel: Yes.
Me: I made out with my boyfriend's best friend last night while I was drunk!
Daniel: Wow. That's so messed up.
Me: I know...
Daniel: Wait!
Me: ?
Daniel: Why were you drunk?!
Me: Uh...
Daniel: Tell me, El.
Me: Fine, I went to a high school party last night, and I saw Hayden we got drunk, then he hurt me and then he threw me into the pool and I was drowning but Kyle saved me and beat up Hayden.
Daniel: Wow. I'm so gonna kill Hayden if I ever see him again.
Me: Listen, I got to go.
Daniel: Okay...but, please tell me where you are.
Me: No.
Daniel: Ellie, please tell me where you are.
Me: No.
Daniel: Ugh!
Daniel: Crap.
Me: What?
Daniel: I got to get back to class. Just stay safe. I love you.
Me: Okay, thanks. I love you too, Danny.
Well, that was a long conversation.
I opened up my message from Austin.
Austin: Baby, where are you?
Austin: I miss you.
Austin: Are you okay?
I replied.
Me: I'm fine.
But, he didn't reply.
Then, I opened my message from Kyle.
Kyle: Ellie, where are you? I'm worried.
I decided to reply.
Me: Fine, od you really want to know where I am?
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Bullied By My Brothers
Teen FictionWhy me? Oh, hi. I'm Ellie. Ellie Nicole Beckett. I, sadly have four brothers. They like to bully me a lot. They hate me, and so do my parents. I wish I was different, maybe if I was different they'd like me? I don't know. I want to change. I don't...
