Well my day started perfectly normal. Going to a tourture chamber also known as school until boom. I bumped into sombody and I realized that it was, the one and only, Extra...at least thats what the teachers call him. He said, "Watch where your going acne face." I felt a gun shot in my heart but i ignored him. Boom!There goes another gun shot. "No one likes you." That hit me a little harder than before. I whispered with doubt that he wont listen, "Go away." "Exactly cause nobody wants to be around you." He snapped back. At that point I just left while the voices in my head saying "Acne face","Nobody likes you",and "Nobody wants to be around you" As we lined up to go back to class he smacked me with his textbook on purpose. Ouch. I didn't mind because clearly he thinks that nobody cares, so I thought nobody cares if i get hurt. I felt like I was a mistake, an erased mark that could bearly show. It was only one day and 4 actions of damage that hurt me, but let me tell you now, it has a huge impact.
