Firkle's POV
The snow was falling as it always does in this conformist town. Hearing nothing but the crunching snow beneath my feet. It was silent, as if I was the only one left in the world.
I was walking home from school alone. Again. Normally the goths would walk me home or at least one of them. They have been ditching me more often lately. I don't know why and when I ask they go off to a new topic, as if they didn't heard me. I guess it doesn't matter I am only invisible.
Invisible to my teachers.
Invisible to my classmates.
Invisible to my parents.
Invisible to my only friends.
I should be use to it by now. I mean, this is how its been my entire life.
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My Broken Mind (Ike x Firkle)
FanfictionFirkle's family kicked him out He's not sure how the goths feel about him Will Firkle fake being a conformist or stay his true self as a goth? (Ike and Firkle 9th. Michael and Henrietta 12th. Pete 11th.) This was my first fanfic, I might rewrite it...
