School is not.EASY!

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She walked into class period 1 mascara under her eyes,her hair clippped up,skirt rolled up,handbag on her shoulder and just 2 pens and a highlighter in her blazer pocket..

'whys everybody looking at me?'she thought

Everybodys stairing as she walks in late with her friend making up exuses for why shes late..Her friend compaired to her is beautiful,her hair is down,lash exstentions,tinted eyebrows and her skirt rolled up shes beautiful..

'I sit down according to the seating plan..next to one of the boys...''for god sake whats he gonna say next?''

Ew what a emo why does she have to sit next to me..''ew emoo wrist reveal!!''he says

I turn to him and just look and stair...I cant say anything eles ill cry...I put my head back on the desk as i feel a tear run down my cheek.

''Thats not enough why does she never react to what i say?''

''emooo''

his friends join in with him..

''emooo'''emoo''

''oi ginge''

''emoo!''

I breath in and raise my hand and beg to go to the toilet but the teacher refuses..I stand up out of my chair and walk out to the toilet..I hear the teacher yelling down the corridor shouting my name to get back to class now or she will call high profile!

next thing u know im in isolation waiting for my council to come get me..

lifes unfair i want to go home...the blue light shines in my eyes from under the table while im begging my mum to please come and get me but once again she refuses and just calls the school...

Next day!.

7:35... ''crap im late.'' once again i wake up late the first thing i do is go onto snapchat to see no one has messaged me only my friends asking if im awake yet and there gonna leave.Alls i think to myself is shit what do i do.I have to put all my make up on i cant go out without my eyebrows done you cant see them.Once im dressed i shout my mum tell her i love her before i leave for school once again she ignores me. I just leave.Soon as im at school i want to go home i have the head of year asking to see my report my form tutor asking why i got put on palp the other week.Will they ever just leave me alone?1st period. I sit on the desk and think about my dad thats alls i can think about whats he going to do when he gets out of prison.