She walked in the room, with her hands full of garbage, well thats what i think of 'them'. She could never be like my real mother, she.. She just cant. I know she tries but I can just never learn to accept her in my life.
9 AM: At school.
I sob in the bathroom.. Why do they have to do this to me?! I just dont get it.. There are more pathetic, sore losers out there, though they cant accept me for who I am. Shit. Its time for class I think to myself while wiping my tears away. I slowly walk to class, fearful 'they' will come. I feel like i'm gonna cry again. Shit shit. I try to blink them away.
9:15 AM: In the classroom
They did something to my seat again, thankfully i noticed it this time, didn't want the 'incident' to happen again. I wipe it away. After a quick 5 minutes my boyfriend entered the room, his name is Han and hes from Skz. He told me we were going shopping and all the mean girls looked at us in shock.
