The week-days went slow, with me being in school, avoiding Adam, I didn't want him knowing that we both go to the same school.
Him being him, sitting in class with his mates, talking about "girls", "acting hard", laughing, shouting, throwing things across the classroom and thinking they own the school, what all bad boys do in school really.
I don't remember Adam being like this in primary school, he's always been the nice popular one, he was the only person who tried to talk to me, but I knew he did it for the sake of it, not cause he wanted too and anyway his "friends" wouldn't want him to talk to someone like me, but what made him change?, why is he completely different to who he was back in primary?. He had it all there, and he still has it all now, but just with a bad boy image and attitude.
Again I was sitting in the back of the room, watching everyone, i learnt that no one actually likes each other, everyone's two-faced, acting like they like each other, than going off and talking about each others back, some are jealous of each other, so they try to ruin it for them, not one single person in this school have true friends, and to be honest id rather stay the way i am now, than having fake friends. Lets be honest, As soon as everyone leave's no one's going to "keep in touch" with each other, everyones going to go their own way, their just pretending to be something there not just so "high school" is "awesome" for them, but deep down we all know its not, someone needs to tell the whole school to stop being who everyone wants you to be and start reaching for your dream and show everyone who you truly are and then you might actually make true friends. The bell was going to go in
5-4-3-2-1
*bell ringing*
I got up putting all my book's in my bag and waited for everyone to leave first, as they all left I seen Adam talking to the teacher from the corner of my eyes, it wasn't none of my business so I left with him walking behind me, hoping he wouldn't recognise me, his friends were waiting for him outside the classroom door, he walked past me, hitting my shoulders, then turned around and smirked as he walked to his friends, I quickly put my head down so he wouldn't see me. What a prick I thought to myself.
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