Under The Acacia Tree : DARK SERIES #2 (semi-epistolary)

02

Some people find school as their escapade— an escapade which will make all students equal to each other. No superior. No inferior.

But not for me.

The first time I entered high school, my life totally changed. From being a loser, to being the most loser in the world. A laughingstock. A clown of the year.

“Hey, bitch.” I tightly closed my eyes while my head was pressed into my table. I just want some quiet time today. Why can't they just give it a rest for the time being?

I continued ignoring her voice calling me when I felt liquid gushing from my head down to my body. 

I heard laughters, boos, and insults from my classmates.

I bit my bottom lip hard to suppress my tears from falling. Fcking bullies. I just want them gone.

“This is why bitches should not try hard to be tough. You will just end up being a loser, you quack.” It was Scarlet's voice beside me.

And while I'm still pretending not to hear them, I felt a second batch of nasty liquid again on my head.

Unable to endure the smell and sticky feeling of it, I stood from my chair, humiliated to look at them straight into their judging eyes.

And while I'm still accepting the fact that Scarlet really has taken over me, seconds after I lifted my head, all my classmates threw me crumpled papers, shouting me names I couldn't fathom to hear.

I avoided their gazes and my eyes darted to the window. Beads of sweat formed on my forehead. Will I die if I jump from there? I guess not considering that this is just the second floor.

“What?” Scarlet let out an unbelievable laugh. “You're thinking of commiting suicide? Here? In our school?” My heart sank when I realized that she was obviously making suicide a joke.

“You commit yourself to death instead of me, bitch,” I mouthed before I pushed her and ran my way on the hallway where students were shoockt by how nasty I looked.

This is my fun school life.