Opposites Attract?- (Completed)

Opposites Attract?

My name is Elizabeth, but I like to be called Liz or Lizzy. But of course, nobody calls me Liz or Lizzy except for my family. I have no friends. The people at my school don't even call me Elizabeth, they call me mean things. I don't understand why nobody likes me. Yes, I understand that I'm a nerd, but I never gave anyone a reason to hate me. I'm bullied a lot, but I'm always nice to everyone. Even though they don't deserve it. I just don't like to be mean to people. My family knows that I get bullied, they've asked me if I wanted to move. But every time I answer with a no. I know, stupid right. It's just, I love this place. I have so many memories here. I also hope that someday, someone will like me. I don't have to have any friends, but I just want someone to be nice to me. The only time anyone ever talks to me, is if they are bullying me. Nobody has to be nice to me, but they don't have to bully me. They could just completely ignore me and I'd be fine with that. Its better than being bullied everyday.

"Liz! The bus is going to be here in 15 minutes. Hurry up." my mom yelled, breaking me from my thoughts.

"Alright! I'll be down there in a minute!" I responded. I put my shoes on. I put my hair in a messy bun. I grabbed my phone and my backpack. Nobody texts me. I just use my phone for games, twitter, Instagram, music, etc. I have a twitter account that nobody knows it me, and I have more than half the school following me. Crazy right? I ran downstairs and sat on the couch and waited for a few minutes. I heard the bus honk and got up and went outside. I got on the bus and paper wads were thrown at me. I've gotten use to it. I sat in my usual seat, with nobody. People were saying things to me, but I just ignored them. I don't let what people say get to me. Somebody threw a pencil at me and it hit me in the eye. I don't know how it managed to hit me in the eye when I wear glasses, but it did.

"Ow!" I yelped in pain. I put my hand over my eye. The person who threw it sat in my seat.

"Im sorry. I didn't mean to hit you in the eye. Are you alright?" I just stared at the person in shock. No one has ever apologized to me before. But no one has ever hit me in the eye with a pencil either.

"Y-yeah I'm f-fine." I stuttered. I never really talk to people so this is kind of weird.

"Alright." he said and moved back to his original spot. I looked back out the window. The guys name is Jack. He's not popular, but he's also not a loser. He's just one of those people who has his own group of friends and they always hang out together.

When we arrived at school, we all got off the bus. I was last. Im a sophomore in, obviously, high school. I went to my locker and got my books for my first class. I closed my locker and started walking to class. A girl ran into me, causing me to drop all my books.

"Sorry, I didn't see you there." she laughed. This is the only kind of apology Im used to. The fake ones. Her friends laughed with her and they walked away. I started picking up my books. Once I had them all picked up I walked to class. This time, I made it without anybody bothering me. I sat in my usual seat in the back. I hate sitting in the front. I know, most nerds sit in the front, but I don't. The girl that ran into me was Lindsey. The girls with her are her best friends. They are popular. And so are their boyfriends. Only 2 of the girls have a boyfriend though. But their boyfriends best friends are popular. So there is, Lindsey and Niall. They are a couple. So is Zayn and Erika. Then there is Harry, Liam, and Louis. They are single. So are Lindsey's other friends, Ally, Olivia, and Zoey. I am obviously single. I don't even like anyone because, whats the point? Nobody even likes me as a friend, let alone ever date me. So, I'm not going to waste my feelings for someone that will never like me back.

A paper wad was thrown at me, yet again, causing me to break out of my thoughts. I didn't look around to see who threw it. I just sat there looking in the front of the room. The teacher came in and we started our lesson. While he was talking, I was paying attention, but then again I wasn't. I was listening to what he was saying, but I already knew everything about this. But I was somewhat paying attention if he called on me or said something new that I don't know. He called on me to answer a question. I answered it and he said 'Correct' and then people fake coughed and said 'Nerd' I just rolled my eyes and continued listening to the teacher. He called on this guy named Louis. Like I said before, he's popular.