*Last day of Junior year*
-Marcel's point of view-
I could hear all the laughs as people threw paper airplanes at me and made jokes of my clothes.
"Hey, Marcel! Are those your grandpa's suspenders?" Said yet another jock as all his friends laughed.
As the day went on, I knew I'd hear many more comments towards my "Grandpa clothes" or my "TV antenna glasses." It's always worst on the first and last days of school. Especially the last. Since no one would see me this summer, they get out all the name callings, wedgies, and spit wads now to make up for the loss during the summer.
*Sigh*
2 more hours. 2 more hours to freedom. I'd be going to Italy this summer, and I'm going to enjoy the beautiful country. None of this bullying whatsoever. And I'm going to miss no one.
Well, I take that back. I'm going to miss Paisley. She's the only one who's nice to me here, and she doesn't mind my company. We've even hung out once or twice. (Okay, maybe I helped her with homework, but I consider it the same thing.) I guess you could call us friends.
1 more hour...
*RIIIIIIIIIIIING* The sound of freedom.
I gathered the rest of my school supplies, and was headed out the door (not before receiving a load of shoves and pushes from the regulars.) I made my way into my car and drove home.
Freedom at last.
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FanfictionMarcel couldn't handle the stress of being the school "Geek." It was too hard for him to handle. But the summer of Junior year, everything changed. After a dramatic vacation to Italy, Marcel wasn't the typical suspender-wearing, thick-glasses nerd a...
