Angel The perspective

Chapter one The begining

A short petite girl who looked too young to even be in high school was zoned out, she was in her own little world imagining little pony's, rainbows and overall just happy cutesy stuff. Her feet were dangling while she was kicking them childishly, her feet couldn't reach the floor so she almost always was dangling her legs around. While she daydreams she draws, she's stuck in her history class not paying attention to anything that was going on. "Ms.Angel, are you listening"? Her teacher called out his voice was stern and serious, he was always so serious never giggled or cracked a joke, Angel was a bit intimidated by him. She tried to stay on his good side as best as she could not to make him angry. "H-Huh oh I'm sorry sir...", she said in a quiet voice. "You know this is a very important class, in college they won't let this slide...your lucky that this isn't college". "Yes Sir.... I won't do it again...", she was embarrassed at how much she struggled to focus. As time passes the bell rings to go, Angel always hated that bell... that stupid loud bell. Its rings were so loud it made her ears ring. She goes walking being carful as not to bump into anyone or have someone bump into her. Yet somehow someone always bumps into her. She gets shoved hard into a locker hurting herself. "Ow... there's too many people here, I always bump into someone".  She walks to the library to eat her lunch, her grandma makes her food so she doesn't have to go to the cafeteria. The last time she tried eating in the cafeteria that didn't end well.... She always liked the library, it was quiet and the librarian was kind to her. "The usual food I see...heh?" The librarian always liked to make a little joke to cheer her up. "My grandma always makes the best strawberry Sando sandwiches!"  Time passes on and Angel finishes eating. After Lunch she always leaves to her litriture class, she hated litriture. She always felt so small there, so open, yet so enclosed. Everyone could see her and no one would look at her in the same time. It was so loud there that not even a normal human being could comprehend what one person was saying. If a normal person couldn't then there's no way Angel could handle it. Mary was always seated right next to her which made things worse. Mary was a girl who was always on top and had a stern face. Angel was already scared of everyone so Mary was almost at the top of the list of it. She fealt so small and weak compared to Mary. Mary made fun of Angel a lot for the fact that she was "weird" and "not normal". She was often victim to her bullying and teasing. Along with another person who sat next to Angel was a tall skinny kid named Larry. Larry was also bullied by Mary so they both got along from the mutual torment. Hours pass by and it's the last bell, the bell that means to go home. Angel would always drive home, it wasn't a long drive but it wasn't a short one either. An athlete could probably walk it but she couldn't, she wouldn't even wanna try. Angel knew well she would pass out if she tried.