School, that dreaded reason why you wake up in the morning. You walk in and sit down finishing up the final questions of homework. You have your crazy girly friend besides you that just reads her dumb book about text messages. You sigh and you try to make a joke to the class. someone says your not funny but your imaginary shield protects you from breaking down in tears. but then you think to your self. "i have everyone surrounded me. why do i feel so lonely?" Because you know nobody in all your classes. your in the back of every classroom and the quietest one there. you meet your friend in the hall when you switch classes and say a hello. but thats it. all the boys make the classes worse and you, just think to your self. you remind yourself why you are so lonely. no one understands you. no one likes what you like and the teacher snaps at you to pay attention. your crazy girly friend at lunch forces you to get a snapple. you don't want snapple but your forced to. you sit with all of your friends but the only friend there, only one understands you. You get a five minute break to go out side and relax. you sit behind the building in the shade nobody talking to you. the whistle blows and you walk in. you get your stuff from geography and go to science. you learn about more stuff and a pencil eraser cap hits your head. twice. you took the eraser cap and kept it to your self. and now you think of all your saddest moments in your life. class ends and you just want to get out. you pack up all your things and walk to your other class. you sit down and again, back of the class you are. your quiet and never say a thing unless you are called. you go to technology and work on a cool knew project. again your in the back of the class and the quiet one there. at dismissal you wait and listen to this is gospel, the death of a bachelor, warriors, and emperors new clothes. panic! At the disco was your new fav band. you walk down to literacy club and write a paragraph for a halloween writing. this time your behind your friend and you acted all hyper and pumped. you chat with her for a bit and then you need to go. you get your Steven universe fusion and add some stuff to it while listening to panic! At the disco again. you didn't bother to chat with the others seeing that they have other chats they attended and so you sat on the shady part of the front building. Your mom picks you up and your back home. you watch and listen to music and check wattpad every so often. then your forced to go practice your piano and do that for 30 minutes. that word lonely keeps pounding on the imaginary shield and its made a crack in it. you draw a Steven universe picture and posted it. Your irl friend who has that questions it so you reply to her explaining what it was. It irked you a little but not too much. you turn off your iPod and try to sleep. thats when the word lonely breaks the shield and stabs you right threw the heart. your on the verge of tears but you sucked it up. You go on to watt pad and write this very exact thing. And you go back to crying yourself to sleep not wanting to go to school or leave anywhere. your imagination, is now, your only friend.
