My whole day ruined by one text message. Fantabulous! Ugh! Just fantabulous. I put on a fake smile as I approach my friends. "What's up?" Kate looks at me with question. Molly runs in shortly after her. "I have terrible news." I stutter out, barely making the tears stay in. "I am moving... Tonight." They all gasp at once. I begin to whimper as Rachel rushes to give me a what's-personal-space? hug with Lisa giving an air hug awkwardly says "There there". I turn around with tears bubbling in my eyes and see Jon. I wipe away the tears as he approaches.
"Hey!" Jon rushes over to me. "Howdy..." I reply in a small voice. Wow, stutter mouth! He probably thinks you're a complete disaster! Ugh! I wish I could read minds!!! Actually... Maybe that would be a bad idea. We continue to talk until the bell rings for first hour.
The teacher makes us go back to the basics in because one person messed up! I angrily throw my sketchbook onto my desk ripping out my unfinished project and tearing it to shreds. Great, now I have to restart just because of one kid! I think, even though I know the teacher would've excepted it when it was finished, and I knew the kid had nothing to do with my sudden rage. I angrily grab my trumpet from my locker and head to band. Yay... Yea, no. I look around the room and notice the other trumpets all talking. I look from each one of them thinking, I hate you.. And you, you, too. I see the flute section, Kate runs up to me and we start talking. Despite my bad mood, she cheers me up a little bit.
My whole day drags on slowly; it just goes slower the more I think about moving. I frustrate myself so much that I kick a wall at lunch, almost beat up a kid with a textbook in math, accidentally slammed my head into my desk in science, and skipped half of language arts.
As I get ready to leave for home, I see two of the "popular" kids coming towards me. Ugh! If they make me any more angry than I already am, I swear I will beat the snot outta them. "Ohh! Look here! What do we have here?"
"Looks like a pet! Can we keep it?"
"Leave me alone!" I kick one boy in the shin bone which sends him down to the ground. "Just because I am a 'nerd', doesn't mean I am weak!" Now for the other... What to do with him? Ooh! I know! I turn around and bite the other boy on the arm. That's what he gets for calling me a 'pet'. I think as I run out the school door to go home. I run to the bus and jump on; I grab a book as soon as I get on. We stop at the high school and all the students tramp on, and a few stop to mess with some of the middle schoolers. I sit alone in my own seat 'cause... Well, no one actually wants to sit by a 'nerd'. I get home and throw my head into my bed. I collapse further into my pillow think that I can just hide in my pillow and die. Well, that failed so I guess I will just have to live here, all alone, in my room for the rest of my life.
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They Call me the Nerd{Currently Under Editing}
JugendliteraturMe a nerd? No! I just don't want to end up working at McDonalds with you! Every wondered what goes on inside a nerd's brain during school? Well Sammy is here to tell you all about it!
