I've been alone for 2 years now, even though I have family around me. They've never really understood me, and when I turned fourteen they really just lost me.. They lost me to a band. 5 Seconds of Summer, a group of four Australian morons who are adorable and talented. Their voices give me a feel of happiness. I've never been one to go out of my comfort zone. I've always been shy and I'm not good at making friends, never have.. "5SOS is just a band. They don't know who you are. They don't care about you! Stop obsessing over them!!" Is what I hear from kids at school. I've been bullied since I was in the 4th grade. I'm short, I have always been short. That's not the only reason, I got bullied it 8th grade because I went into this "awkward" state of life.. I got really smart and weird. Well.. Being a sophomore in high school is hard enough, but being weird and having one friend is even worse. I've gotten used to it now. Yeah.... I only have one friend, she's the only one who some-what understands me. She is bullied too, and she's just as weird as me. Her name is Val. (Short for Valory) "Hey!" Val calls to you, running to catch up with me in the hallway. "Hey, how was class?" I ask raising my eyebrows. "Ok...I guess.." She looks to the ground. "Oh. We can talk about it later? Sleepover?" I ask smiling. Val raises her head and smiles. "Okay. See you after school." I say walking to my 7th period. American History is my least favorite class. Mr. Caudill is the most boring teacher ever. I take my phone out and put it on my lap under my desk. I plug in my headphones and lace my headphones through my sleeve. I put the headphone in my hand and rest my head against my hand. I turn on 5SOS and start doodling. All I can hear is Mr. Caudill babbling and my amazing music. Finally, the bell rings and I go to my locker. "Hey Val." I say walking up to her locker. "Hey. I'm gonna go home then head to your house, so I can get clothes and all that. Okay?" I smile and nod. "See ya soon." I say walking away to the parking lot. I get in my Jeep Wrangler and plug my phone with my jeep. I blare 5SOS and drive down the road, until I get to my house.
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Amnesia (Luke Hemmings fan-fic)
FanfictionGrace has been through hell and back, she found four boys along the way. Shes been beaten, ignored, bullied, abandoned and forgotten. Will they forget her like everyone else?