I can hear them whispering.
“Here she comes.”
“What is that thing she’s wearing?”
I want to scream. I can hear them, I’ve always been able to hear them.
They think I am blind to the societal norms of this school. I’m not. They treat me as if I am deaf to their judgments. I can hear them whispering, always.
If it were not enough to see and to hear the ways they don’t like me- I can feel it too. I go in the mornings, alone. I learn in classes, surrounded, but alone. I sit at lunch, like an estranged island, alone. I wait after school, alone. Everything I do, is something that only I do. And I can still hear them whispering. I’m dying to scream.
A/N:
I know this chapter is so so short. Just please, bear with me. I promise the story will pick up, involve more characters, and we will see lots and lots of developement with Ally.
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