Being The Schools Nerd: The Bullied, The Misunderstood, The Unloved

Chapter two/ the help

"No one can make you feel inferior without your consent." - Eleanor Roosevelt

Chapter two

I walked inside the school with my head down and trying to draw the least amount of attention to myself like I always do. You would think that would be simple to do with my 5'7 hight, light brown hair and dull brown eyes and all but no. It's like my bullies have a radar that beeps whenever I'm close to them.

"Hello nerdy Olly," Zachary greeted as he slammed me against the lockers. I winced in pain as the lock of the locker jabbed my side. Great another bruise adding that to my growing collection.

"What do you want now Zachary," I spat through greeting teeth.

"Don't talk unless you're permitted to do so," He said as he pulled me and slammed me once more. "Do you understand?"

I nodded and looked down afraid that he might hurt me once more. He grabbed my face and looked me dead in the eyes his hazel orbs burned holes into my dull brown one's.

"I asked you a question. Do you understand?" He hissed.

"Y-yes," I stammered my body shook with fear. Way to go Olivia you got the guy mad. Could he tell that my heart was hammering imside my chest? I hope not or else that would please him more.

"Good. Where is my homework?" He asked

"You didn't give me anything to do for you yesterday," I said with fear.

"You know the rueteen by now. I don't have to give you anything you just do it," He hissed, as he pulled me once again and slammed my back onto the metal lockers.

"I'm sorry," I apologized as I looked down.

"Fine give me your homework," He said extending his arm.

"What but I worked hard on it," I said holding my binder close to my chest.

"I don't care you didn't do my work so that means I take yours. Now give it," he ordered

"The only teacher that we have the same is math but that's in different periods. The rest of my classes are higher level," I pointed out.

"So you're calling me dumb. You think I can't be in those classes. That Olivia Holden is way smarter than anyone in this school?" He asked

"No I didn't mean it that way," I tried to correct.

"Hey Rivers she called us dumb didn't she?" Zachary asked him

"I believe she did Zach," He answered with a smile

"What should we do with her then?" He asked the crowed that had formed around us.

"Throw her in the dumpster!" They all cheered.

"Should we give the people what they want?" Zachary turned and asked me with a smirk.

I shook my head "no" like that would actually make any different am I right?

"Well the people of Weber high have spoken and your sentence is the dumpster outside!" Zachary said out loud making everyone around us cheer.

His goons grabbed me and began to drag me to the dumpster in back for the school.

"So Chris and Anthony how have you been," I greeted like if they were old friends.

They grunted in response and kept their eyes focused ahead.

I chuckled, "don't you think this is funny?"

"What is?" Chris Rivers asked as he looked down at me for a second.

"That we always end like this. You know you guys scoop me up and drag me to either the trash can or the dumpster and I try to find ways to bribe you so you can let me go. So what's it going to be so I can be of the hook? Do your homework for a month?" I turned to Anthony, "or do a project that's do for next week."