Love 2054 Miles Away

I sat in the bathroom stall just thinking. Why do people have to be so cruel? Your probably wondering why is this person talking about sitting in a bathroom stall to think?

Well my name is Charlie; I am a 16 15 year old girl.

I sit in the bathroom stall every lunch period since grade 9. I am known as the freak, geek, loner, loser of my school. I can’t even sit in the cafeteria without food being dumped on me. I get constantly bullied, because I am smart.

My only friend is Keegan who also happens to be my boyfriend. Well now you’re probably wondering well why doesn’t your boyfriend do something about it?

Well I am from Victoria British Columbia, Canada. My boyfriend is from Los Angeles California, USA. We are 2054 Miles apart.

We met on some site I can’t for the life of me remember which one. We have been talking since grade 9(I just started grade 11). We started to date at the starting of grade 10.

He is one year older than me, it sucks that I can never hold his hand, or kiss him, or even hug him when I am feeling down.

Keegan doesn’t know about what happens at school, I think if he found out he would have someone beat the crap out of every single person in the school.

The good thing about our relationship is that were in the same time zone so I can tell him good night and it is the same time.

Keegan, it tall like very tall he had a really nice bright colorful tattoo on his back, and he has gorgeous brown hair and hazel eyes.

I heard the warning bell go off, so I stepped out of the stall and looked at myself in the mirror. I grabbed my bag and headed towards my locker.

When I felt someone smash me into the locker then push me to the ground. I dropped all my things, people just laughed that’s all I ever heard people laughing at me.

I started to pick up all my stuff when the final bell, I knew I was late for class now.

I picked it all up and headed to class. I walked in and the teacher gave me a disapproving look. I headed to my seat at the back of the class next to the window.

I felt something vibrate in my pocket, it was my crappy phone. Once I got my paycheck in a couple of days I was getting a new phone.

I pulled out my phone and put it in my binder.

“Hey babe, Wat’s up? How’s your day been?”

Keegan was always the sweetheart. I smiled and typed a respond back.

“Nothing much in class, my day is going great!”

I hated to lie to him about what happens at
school but I knew he would have a fit. He would probably get on the first plane hear. The thing
is Keegan is exactly the best person.

You see Keegan is sort of a trouble maker, he got in trouble a couple of months ago and he can’t leave California. So you would see the problem if he left to come all the way to CANADA!

“Miss Rose are you even listening to me??”

“huh?”

I heard the class start giggling.

“Now miss Rose since you have finally decided to stop day dreaming. Which type of stoichiometric calculation does not involve the gram formula mass?”

“Oh..Umm Volume-volume problems”

“correct, not pay attention Miss Rose, next time I’ll give you detention.”

“Yes sir.”

People just glanced back at me then laughed “Freak” “Loser”.

I laid my head down.

“Well I am glad. Hey I have to go but I’ll talk to you tonight. I Love You”

I smiled and was about to text him back when my cell phone was snatched out of my hand. I looked around and the football quarterback had my phone in his hands. Brandon.

“Well what does the loser have hear. Who the Hell would love you a freak?” he kept talking saying that Keegan was just pitying me or, playing with me.

Everything made me feel horrible; every time he said something to me I always seemed to believe it.

“Could I have my phone back please?”

“Excuse me, Hell no how about we text this “Keegan” of yours”

My eyes widened and I tried to grab my phone and he tried to shield it from me. It happened so fast that I fell and as did he, I heard my phone smash.

“What the hell get of me loser he, he pushed me off him roughly and stood up and glared.

“You’re such a freak!”

He kicked me as he walked by and I just sat in the floor. I looked at my smashed phone and got really upset.

I grabbed my broken phone pieces. I grabbed all my stuff and went to my locker. People kept tripping me as I was heading there and I knew I would have bruises all over my knees. I also knew I would have a bruise on my stomach from Brandon’s kick.

The thing that really sucked was that the teachers at this school didn’t even help me. They just watched and let them do this to me.

When I got to my locker, I grabbed everything that I would need for the day like all my homework from my last class as well and left. I ran back the house and up to my room to cry.

No was here, no one was every here.

I lived in a foster home, I live with the McLane’s they were really rich and only fostered me for the image. They were never here ever. It got lonely but I was use to it, it’s been like that my whole life.

My mother gave me up when I was 6 months old, she was teenager ad tried to take care of me but couldn’t. I remember a couple of years ago my foster agent gave me a letter she had written for me before she gave me away.

I put all my stuff on my bed and grabbed my laptop. I didn’t have facebook well because I wouldn’t have any friends. I loved to read online, my favorite site was Wattapd. I sat and read a couple of story’s then logged into my msn and waited for Keegan to come on.

I sat and watched the Lorax when Keegan signed on.

He sent a message to me, then I opened it up.

Dark_Fighter-What the hell was that text about??

Math_Geek-What are you talking about Keegan?

What message was he talking about. Then I remembered that Brandon had my phone and tried to send a text, maybe he did send who oh crap.

What the hell did Brandon say to Keegan??