I really didn't want to go to school that day. But it's not like I had much of a choice.
I got to class, questioning my existence. Nothing too different. There was a girl in front of me, head on the table, it looked as if she was crying. I couldn't really do much about it, so I pulled out my phone and prayed to God that I looked invisible.
"ROBIN!"
Help.
I sank under the table.
"Damn, you totally failed that physics test yesterday. Loser." He yelled. I could feel all the eyes on me, my face turned as red as my jersey.
"Shut up Tyler." I said, gritting my teeth.
He snickered, "Shut up Tyler." He said in an awful high pitched voice.
I got up and stormed pass him. I hated him; his stupid face, his stupid voice and his stupid grades. He's the main reason I hate school. All he did was make my life living Hell.
I made my way to bathroom, I'm not going to cry, I'm not going to cry, I'm not going to cry.
I looked at myself in the mirror. A plain girl with messy brown hair and deep set eyes stared back at me. I yelled out in annoyance and locked myself in a stall. I had a few minutes before the bell rang and wondered if I should skip class.
I eventually went back, he was sitting behind my seat with a smug on his stupid face; Tyler Sorrento. The Asshole.
It was very hard to ignore him the rest of the period. He made clicking noises with his pen and when we got yesterday's quiz back he yelled out my grade to the whole class.
"Aww what you gonna do now? Cry about it?" He asked, laughing.
I sank under my table more, I wished he would just shut up. I was very relieved when class was over.
"See you later then Anderson." Tyler grinned and ran off. I saw several people stare at me, why did he have to be so loud?
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During lunch, I sat by myself, like usual.
That was, until that girl who had been crying earlier came over. She didn't really ask if she could sit at my table, she just did.
She didn't say anything either. Just looked miserable. Which was honestly relatable, I probably didn't look that different myself.
I glanced at the table beside us, Tyler was sitting with his friends, snickering about something, like they usually do. He glanced at me and I quickly looked away.
"I'm Caroline." The girl said, all of a sudden. I looked up from my food.
"What?"
"Are you deaf? I said I'm Caroline." She snapped, "Who are you?"
Jeez, what an attitude.
