<Add's POV>
Blood. It's all that came out of my nose these days, getting punched in the face by the regulars is not enjoyable.... Ah well, I'll have to live through it. I don't need to worry my parents. As I walked down the hall, I hear kids sneering and laughing at me. I knew it was because of the irregular color of my eyes and hair. Everyone had either brown, blonde, or ginger hair, I had silver-white hair. Then while normal people had brown, blue, or green eyes I had purple. It's no use, I can't fit in anywhere.As the bell rang for dismissal, I quickly gathered my things and swiftly walked down the hall to the back exit of the school. Little did I know, the regular kids were ready to give me another beating. Yay, perhaps kicking will be included too... I can't stand this....
As they leave I lie there on the floor thinking for a few minutes, then I get up and begin walking home. As I pass by my neighborhood playground, I sigh sadly as I remember the girl who was so nice to me back in my hometown.
Finally, my house is just down the street... I walk a bit faster, then stop abruptly in horror.
The one who tortured me the most at school is right outside my door.
~a bit later~
I stumble into my bedroom, throwing my bag on the floor and flopping on the bed, not even acknowledging my bruises and injuries. The last thing I saw before passing out was my mom with a look of terror on her face.
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Am I in the hospital?..
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Everything is a blur...
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Moving away?
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My mom is crying....
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I'm going to have to find a new family...
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I, Add, am officially, the worst son, student, and kid, in the whole of this dump.
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