I heard them talking about me in class.
I didn't want to say anything though.
"Sup dude" Mark greeted me at his locker.
"Hey" I kept my eyes focused on the ground. Why were they talking about me?
"You alright bro?" I brought my eyes to his, "yeah"
"You guys up for some basketball?" Tyler yelled, holding an orange ball under his arm.
I just shrugged my shoulders and quietly walked behind the group while they all shouted in front of me.
Were they making fun of my hair? Does it look weird?
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Sean William Mclougin.
He's a fairly nice boy.
People seem to get the around impression because of who he hangs with.
And, as you can already tell, he doesn't handle bulling well; well, this case wasn't exactly bulling.
|xx|
"I have stoical studies next, I think I have it with all the emo's" Mark rolled his eyes., then nudged me with his elbow, "but you're gonna be there" I just rolled my eyes.
"Dude you're normally not this quiet, seriously, what's up?"
"Did someone pick on you again? Seriously dude, man up"
I hate that saying.
Man up.
I'm not going to "man up"
I'm who I fucking am, I'm not going to be more of my specific gender just because a couple of pricks want me to be a jerk.
No, I'm not going to.
I guess I was so lost in thought that I didn't hear the bell right.
"Fuck" I whispered under my breathe as I took out into a sprint, running towards the door.
I noticed something weird while I was running.
I ran past the entire punk group, that's weird, they don't normally skip.
The shortest one turn they're head around to look at me.
I hit the door with my hands, indicating that I made it to the school.
Fucking pricks, why wouldn't they tell me the bell rung?!
I walked into stoical seeing half the class was missing; more specifically, the entire back of the class was missing.
"Please explain why you decided to barge in? There is this thing called knocking" the teacher spat out.
"I'm sorry Mrs. I'll knock next time"
"There won't be a next time Mclouglin" the class filled with 'oo's' as I took my seat.
"Dude, the emo's aren't here" Mark whispered excitedly.
"They're punks" I replied, still a bit pissed off at him.
I closed my eyes, taking a deep breath; exhaling I slowly opened them again.
This is going to be a long day.
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