School is a drag. I don't need it (or want it for that matter). My parents don't care about me...they are ALWAYS working. Plus they don't think I'm "normal" whatever that is really supposed to mean. Anyway they won't homeschool me EVER.
At school I'm alone...but I like it that way. What's the point I don't talk. At lunch I sit in the corner and think. Think about the light. How it shined that first day...beautiful, bright, graceful, like little tiny fireflies dancing, putting on a show in the moonlight of a gorgeous night. I don't know how to describe it really, it's...it's better than that better than ANYTHING.
But then I feel lifeless...because I will never see it again. EVER...it's gone...all gone.
I fail every test. It isn't worth it I'm better then that. I can finish it in 5 seconds and get and A++ but I know that, so it is stupid.
I have been held back in the 9th grade for 2 years. I don't care. My parents expect that from me. Like I said they don't think I'm "normal" they debate whether they should put me up for adoption. They don't even want me...so what. I won't let it get me...I have better things to think about MUCH BETTER.
Like...the light. Even though I will never see it again. EVER.
YOU ARE READING
You See What I See
RomanceGwen is no ordinary girl. She sees the world in a different way...VERY DIFFERENT and no one knows it. But what happens when a girl like Gwen meets a boy that can "see" like her.
