The death of Chase

Prologue

I've been thinking about everything that has happened over the past few years. I'm still getting bullied and nobody is my friend...is it...just because I'm a fox boy and not a regular human? I always had my hood over my head to hide my fox ears and had my tail tucked in my pants. I walked through the halls, looking down and holding my books. A guy came over to me and knocked my books right out of my hands. "Oops! You better pick that up, Foxy!" He laughed. I slowly kneeled down onto the floor and stacked my books. When I was about to pick up my science book, another guy kicked it down the hall and laughed. I wanted to cry so bad but I held it in. I slowly walked down the hall, holding my other books. When I finally made it to the end of the hall, I picked up my science book. I looked at the time and saw that I had 3 more minutes to get to class. I quickly ran to class and ran to my seat. "Chase...right on time" The teacher said. I just nodded and sat down. For most of the period, I just looked out the window and at the sky wondering why am I the one who has to get bullied? Why did everyone have to leave me?! As I was saying things in my head, I felt tears running down my face.