The Prism Club

Lunch

*time skip to Lunch*

My lunch was 7/8th period. So almost have the day I have to wait while i'm starving. I walk into the lunch room and immediately know how this is going to go. The jocks and preps are atone table, the populars are at another with their dates. The nerds are in the back doing work like always. The stoners are sitting next to the window, The troublemakers are sitting in the front. The outcasts are sitting on the left. Then there was an open table with no one, the loner a.k.a. Me. I sit down there eating my lunch.

After lunch I had science, then gym. Every day for gym people would stare at me, whisper about me, call me emo, weirdo, freak. This went on for the whole period. Even though I didn't seem like I care about school, I really did like English and P.E. class. I was the second fastest runner in the 10th period class. Everyone thought I was this weird new girl that like death, cutting, and that I liked to "show-off" but, really I'd rather stay in the shadows then be noticed by everyone. While walking down the hallway there was that "popular" group of people that would laugh, call names to below them, and they loved to say the famous "Go kill yourself." line but, I just brushed it off.

This is happened everyday for the next three months, same boring old schedule, same lunch sitting alone, and always getting made fun of, and being called a show off. Also the teachers in being concern about me, when they really didn't need to, and getting shown off to class about how well I did something in English. Which I hated when the teacher did that, I'm getting sick and tired of it. I almost stood and told her to just shut up and keep things to herself. School is so boring.