Bully

Chapter One - Class 'Joyment'

Welcome to my middle school. 'A place where it's okay to be who you are!' The principle must have been high when she said that. A lot like all the other kids in my school. You where one thing. A pothead, a complete weirdo, popular, loser or me. A complete nobody in a place stuffed with 'somebody's'. Please if these peo
ple had a future I'd be concerned. I'm not saying that I will have the best future but hey, just stating the obvious.

Anyways this is my third year here. This year I'm the big mean eighth grader that will kill you if you look at me. Nah, I want to be nice to everyone even the annoying seventh graders. The past years where painful but not as much as this year. I can already tell there's gonna be problems. We have these sections of the school called wings. The one I'm filled with is filled with the most "popular", annoying, jockey, weird, and mean people you could possibly imagine. I'm just here like "Okay here's the low down, I'm here to get my ed-u-cation and not to deal with your BS. Got it? I don't think your brain can process what I'm preaching." But unless someone in hear can read minds then no way anyone's gonna hear that because world war three would be up in here real fast. Or I don't have "the guts" mostly because my social anxiety.

Back on topic on the first day I was freaking out. Do I look okay? Do I smell okay? AM I okay? You got in my classroom the group of girls that gossip the crap out of you. You got the biggest jocks ever that's in there little group. You got that group if you wonder is okay because of how they act. Now a couple of things did stick out. Some people in my last year class came to sit next to me. I'm like "yo you actually like me? That's improvement.", but I'm guessing they either felt bad for me because I was sitting alone or because they didn't know that many people yet.
I could tell, I COULD TELL this year would stay on the track you know to chill a bit but then WHOOSH right off the bridge. Wanna know how I knew? The girl group had those stragglers mhmk? You can tell them stragglers are going to get up in their bizz sometime of the year. I've always had bad experiences with jocks and there's jocks. The weird group had a kid I personally didn't like, BUT HEY I'm cleaning the slate. And it's all gonna go down when schools on its roll and everybody knows each other.

So I'm sitting here sweating to death and our break time is coming up and I'm sitting there waiting to burst out of that classroom. Right when the words come out of the teachers mouth and I get up, one of the jocks comes to me and says "what are you". My jaw drops.