I was hiding behind a pole after Nancy called me a nerd. Nerd is not all I get, freak, rubbish, dirt, a brain and black glasses. what do they see? Why me? Besides. Why anyone? It's not right to hurt people that way. Im the odd one out, the one who never gets a partner, the one who is the sweet that gets thrown back in the jar.
'Why?' I whisper under my breath as I run away to nothing but a corner. A small corner. Just for me, alone.
'Cruelty' I say muted, as the hallway suddenly became quiet and peaceful...
YOU ARE READING
Lost and mistaken...
RandomI was scared afraid mistaken of my presence what am I? who am I? Why doesn't anyone talk to me? Do you see me in the tear of nothingness? Your about to find out the dark secrets of me and my life of my mistaken presence.
