Chapter 2 | Scabs

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 I walked out of the house then slowly closed the door. I stepped on the gravel path that lead to the garage. I took my bike that was laying on a wall and rode to school.

 When I got to school I took my backpack and put it in my locker. I got out my books and pencil box and started walking down the hallway.

"Great, them." I mumbled to myself. Right in front of me was three girls, two brunette and one blonde, standing in the hallway, trying on make up products. They were SUPER popular and everyone treated them like they would treat Selena Gomez or Jimmy Fallon. Ugh. I quickly passed them and headed to my classroom.

"Good morning class! You all look well today!" said my math teacher, Ms. Dellbell. She is the happiest of teachers, which makes me kinda like math. I took out my pencil box and took out my mechanical pencil and my red pen. I always use red pens because I hate black ones. I sighed, then opened my textbook to page 437, where we left off yesterday.

"Now we will be taking a third grade review on fractions!" Ms. Dellbell suddenly said, startling everyone. Really? Third grade? I'm not going to learn ANYTHING!

Beep. Beep. Beep.

"Sorry class! I must take this," and Ms. Dellbell walks out of the room. Suddenly, my class goes crazy. Paper airplanes flying everywhere in the air, random scribbles on the walls, and then people make it worst by making the popular kids walk up to me.

"Hey ugly boy!" says the blonde one, and pushes me off my chair. I hug myself, scared. She kicks me, and I hit the wall. There is a crowd surrounding me, and nobody is helping.

"What are you doing? Did I do something wrong?" I ask, sounding a bit weak.

"Please, everything you've done is wrong. You've done nothing!" shes says, and kicks me again and I hit the wall again.

"W-what a-am I supposed-d to do?" I asked, shaking. I was very weak.

"Worship me, darling. All you have to do. And you STILL haven't done it." she kicks me more, and takes my shirt and pulls me up. She stares at me, then drops me. She looks behind her and sees the crowd. "GET OUT OF HERE! YOU DIDN'T SEE ANYTHING!" she yells, then storms off.

 I sigh in relief, then get up and go back to my desk. I quietly take out my sketching pencil and start sketching me and my mother in a field of flowers, running around and being happy. I draw things that would never happen in reality. The teacher is STILL not back, what could be wrong? I think. I want to go see Ms. Dellbell, but maybe she might get mad because I interrupted her. Nevermind.

I go back to drawing like nobody even  cares and start sketching Liam Kiaio, my crush. Hopefully he doesn't end up dating one of the stupid popular girls, like in all movies. Anyways, I continue my sketch, but then a piece of paper gets thrown at me, so I read it. It says:

Hi Marcia,

I am very excited, because you will get to know me better, soon.

I'm looking at you right now, but you can't see me.

I'm not one of those students.

I'm not even human.

So don't even try. Everyone in front of you is innocent.

-Perso

Who the heck is Perso? Hmm, this must be a prank. But who had done it? Liam? Popular girls? I don't know, but I'm not scared of a note.


Author's Note: hey it's taiihana! what do you think of the story? please leave nice thoughts or suggestions about my story! byeeee






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