Chris' P.O.V
This was my first day in Highschool. I was excited but nervous. Freshmans don't get much respect I know, but im sure I can mingle and blend in really quickly.
Tammy's P.O.V
I walked to my homeroom class and sat in the desk in the back. I looked at all the kids coming in. Sucks being a freshman. We don't get much respect but ima get mines. This weird kid came in the class. This boy could not be any lamer. Plaid button up, suspenders, black church pants, and sketchers. Glasses, braces, and a nasty ass hightop. Oh my god .
He sat in the front and other students starting seating everywhere else. The teacher took row and decided that getting to know eachother would be the best thing to do.
"Tamera Rodriguez" she said.
I stood up and introduced myself. After me it was that weird kid.
Chris' P.O.V
It was my turn to introduce myself to the class. I stood up and faced the class.
"My name is Christopher Maurice Brown. I am 14 and I'm happy to be here today with you all. I can't wait to start this year with a bash. I'm looking forwa-
"Shut up already!"
"Sir I don't think that was very nice"
"Shut up"
Everyone starting laughing at me. I sat down quietly in my desk and just watched other people take their turns. So much for that.
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I got to my class and everyone was Looking at me. I sat down in the back and put my bag on the floor.
"Somebody sits there" a girl said
"Well darn, this is the only empty seat. "
When another student came in he took my seat and I sat on the floor.
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Today is really tough.
At lunch I sat at a table and read my Favorite novel. And a group of guys came by.
"Hey weirdo you're at our table. Get up you ugly piece of shit. "
"I didn't-
"Your style is so Damn old poor boy can't afford new clothes gotta wear his old grandpa clothes? "
They laughed.
"Hey these are my clothes. "
"Get the fuck up. "
He pulled me on the floor from my collar and threw my book at me. I quietly got up and walked to the boy restroom.
I went in the stall and sat on the floor as tears ran down my face. They completely humiliated me. I looked in my bag and took out my sandwich I made for today and started eating.
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Unacceptance
FanfictionExcessive bullying; Chris feels as if he's not wanted. He doesn't know what to turn to. Is there one bright star that can save him? or is it just an illusion.