Part 1

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I was staring at the window when the monotonous lecture was going on. My eyes caught a girl staring at me as I was to her. She had a black rimmed glasses and a small ponytail. She looked hideous and later I realised, it was me.
"So that's it class. This will be your assignment for tomorrow and it's  gonna add in your final exams"
What?! I haven't understood a single thing!
The bell rang and the students started to get up because it was the break time. I was feeling anxious to ask about the assignment to other students because of the rejection I am going to face.
"Sorry but that's a long thing to make you understand right now"

"Sir told us to make the list of hydrocarbons and their chemical reactions"
-"Amm....can you show me your copy so that I can understand what to write?"
-"Pardon but I can't. Ask someone else"
Like that I approached 6 people and they didn't give me explicit information.
But for the last time I tried,
"Hello Ashlyn, can you tell me about tomorrow's assignment?"
-"Why, didn't you had ears to listen?"
Bitch...
-" I am sorry but I dozed off for a while so I failed to collect...."
-" I don't have time to waste to explain things to the person who doze off during classes!"
I became angry.
-" So you could have just refused....you didn't have to speak extra. No one asked for that.."
-" Oh really?"
She and her friends gathered around me. I was perplexed. They pushed me harder into the floor and started pulling my hair and slapping my face. I was shouting and cried for help. Everybody was shocked but nobody approached. One of them shouted, "Get the shit out of that pig!"
Everybody roared in laughter and they started to kick me even harder.
This obnoxious thing continued until the teacher came in.
"What's happening!?"
Everybody rushed to their seats and I was lying on the floor looking like a disaster.
After learning everything teacher gave Ashlyn and her friends detention after class and me a warning to pay attention.
I went to my seat. I bought up the History book when I met cold stares from some of them.
I sighed.

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