Best Friends For Never

Chapter 3

"Scared, little boy?" Scarlett asked me. I knew she was rude, but how much more could this get too?

"Listen here, you stop being a screwed up mess, stop being a loser and we'll stop" One of Scarlett's rude-popular-wanna be friends said. But than one of her friends continued her sentence.

"We're not stopping this, ever. Stupid boys like you deserve to be treated like that"

"Stupid little dumb arse"

"Shes so stupid, she failed in math class"

"Ew, look at her face"

I heard all these mean comments being thrown at me. I knew they were rude, but how much could this go to? I knew I should have made more than one friend, because if that one friend turns into a traitor, than you have no one. Your left there like a leaf on the floor while everyone steps on you. And your branch, was a traitor. Yes, yes she was. Anyways, back to the horrible terrible evil unfair reality.

I didn't move because if I did, I'd be pushed back down. Also, the part that I couldn't move. I was yelling at myself-in my head of course-to get up and do something about them. Do something. But I wasn't able to move. It was as if, they were parallelizing me with their eyes. With their words, that hurt as much as weapons. Every word they said, hurt me. It felt as if they were kicking me, pushing me, hurting me. But they weren't. But it sure did hurt that much.

"Look, she zoned put into her own world again" I heard some girls laugh at me. Yah, I talk to myself. I know you do too. I know everyone talks to them selves. And if you don't, than your the one with problems. And that's where I am. In my thoughts. Or I was till some stupid blondie snapped my out of it. I have no hate against blondes, but I have a rough past with them.

Come on, Come on. You have to stop them. You have to. Its your job to make them stop. You have to. Its a rule. Come on, just say something and it all stops.

I was finally about to say something. I found the courage in my heart, in my mind. But thankfully the bell rang. I know what your thinking, Thankfully? Well yes, thankfully. Even though I found the courage, I didn't want to do it. Why? Because they would throw even more rude, snotty, un true comments at me. And they hurt.

I waited till they left. Or I was waiting. They never did leave. I was just waiting for them to leave, so I could go peacefully. But in this cruel world, nothing is peaceful. I did it.

I stood up, my legs feeling like jelly. But I still had to do it. I walked past them, my shoulders bumping one of the girls shoulder. She just walked away, while I kept walking. My feet felt like jelly. I felt like I could collapse any second.

I felt eyes staring at me. I knew they all were staring right at me. But I didn't look back. Because I knew if I did than I would regret what I had just did. And I want no regrets.

I realized I had walked past the door to my class, so I walked back a little. I put my hand on the doorknob, and turned it slowly. I realized I was being to dramatic so I went ahead and opened the door. As I entered the teacher looked at me. Not only did he, but the whole class did as well. Ugh, I hate being late.

"S-s-sorry s-sir" I said as I walked up to the desk. I knew this was going to be a bad. I'm late, people are going to wonder why. And their going to make rumours about me.

"It's ok, go sit next to our new student Josie" He said as he pointed at the back of the class.

Maybe we can be friends.

Hey guys, It might take a while for me to update because I am busy with tests and exams and all that school stuff. Oh and you know...school drama. Anyways, I'm just saying it might take a while. Sorry in advance. Love,

-Me