You Again

School

William's P.O.V

Today is the first day of the new school year. I have started year 10. I cringe when I step onto the school bus as a barrage of spit balls and sports balls are chucked at my head and my gut. I take my seat at the front of the bus. That's right my seat, you see the jocks, they put a sign and defaced the front left hand corner with stuff like faggots sit here and painted it brown and black like it was the dark corner of the bus or something. I take out my headphones and listen to what ever song come up on my I pod. This continues for the entire bus ride to school until I'm pushed out the bus onto the ground. Typical, as I sit there on the ground no one comes to help me up or see if I'm okay, they just walk by as if I don't exist. Sighing I stand up and grab my bag while dusting myself off when the bell goes. I enter the school building and head to my favorite room and first period class music. I wouldn't say I'm the best musician but I suffice and am okay at the piano. As I walk into the room I realise I'm the first one here so I sit down at the piano stool and started playing a sad ballad called sadness and sorrow. As I let the music flow through me and into the piano keys I didn't realise people were coming in until I felt a fist connect with the side of my head. Looking up I realise it was that jock Hayden. After he punched me the teacher walked in and the lesson started. We did basic scales and theory work and then we did practical studies. Everyone flocked to the guitars and piano and no one entered the sound booth. As I sat down at the keyboard and started to play I sang along with the music and as I sang people entered the control room with looks of disgust as I sang. They started yelling insults to me as I left the room to go to my next period, sport.