As i walked through the corridors of bustling people I shrank back, the loud noises and crowded space taking over my mind. But that's silly, I'm the loud person in my friend group, I can't be scared of a few people, so I took a deep breath and continued walking. The more I walked the more I felt like I was suffocating, the more I wanted to disappear. I stumbled past a group of chattering girls who all looked me at. Instantly I thought they were talking about me, maybe even B-tching! Oh no.... what have I done this time, they are starting even harder. I ran on feeling the sting of tears. I don't know why I'm crying, but it just seems to happen, now I'm getting even more looks from people. Before I know it I am crashing into a big in front of me and I'm falling backwards, and landing on my back. The boy above me looked down amused, he saw the tears in my eyes and whispered something to his friend. I hate when this happens.... I got up and wiped my eyes and continued walking down the corridor until I was in my classroom. The first of form wasn't that bad, until for our first lesson a had to get into pairs..... And I was left pairless.... No one likes me, I know it....
YOU ARE READING
the thoughts in my head....
Non-FictionThis is a story of what lots of people go through but never want to talk about since they are afraid of being bullied or called names.
