"I've been praying for somebody to say me no one's heroic, see my life don't even matter, I know it, I know it, I'm know I'm hurt deep down but can't show it. I've never had a place to call my own. I never had a home, ain't nobody calling my phone. Where you been, where you at, what's on your mind, they say every life's precious but nobody caring bout mine."
-logic"Don't listen to them, don't listen, just don't listen."
That's what I keep telling myself as I walk down the hallway bitting my tongue.
I keep my posture straight, my face straight, my head straight. But it's hard, so hard, so fricking hard. I want to curl up into a ball and hide away from their stares though I keep walking, one foot after another.
"Yo freak," a boy calls out from the crowd, laughter erupts, flooding my ears poisoning my mind. I cringe at his voice, seriously yo?
"Think fast,"
I don't even turn around but I still hit by a god damm can and it's not even opened for god sake. What a waste of a drink, I remind myself to take it later.
What? I get thirsty.
I spin around furious but before I can give that bastard a piece of my mind someone sticks out their foot and I slip.
You know that moment when watching that horror film and the bad guys chasing after the innocent girl and she's almost there and then she trips and you cuss out the entire movie industry.
Well that's what it felt like lying on the floor crying out in pain. The bad guy gets me again and again and again.
But not this time, I can hear my conscience screaming at me to get up and I hear their laughter and I'm suddenly filled with this sudden anger. I stagger to my feet and limp over to him and wait for it...wait for it...
Just wait for it
I slap him
Right across the face, my heart pounding.
There's this suffocating silence, the tensions so thick I could prise a fake nail off one of the cheerleaders and carve me name into it. He just stares at me as if I slapped his mother instead.
"Next time you try something like that I won't take it so lightly." I hissed venomously loud enough for the entire school to hear.
I spin on my heels and swagger down the corridor walking away from their stunned faces enjoying that feeling for satisfaction. Well intill I remembered I needed my books from my locker.
Way to ruin the moment.
I know, I know, I know it's short but I promise on my house flies lives I'm give you a long and juicy chapter to get your minds in.
Comment cause I really love to know what you guys are thinking I mean if you don't comment I don't really know if I'm doing a good job or not. But it's okay if your reading this without WiFi so you can't really comment or vote I understand.
I loves you guys and even though I'm not a fan of slaps, I prefer punches more down to the point, that ass totally deserved that I mean how dare he throw around that such a precious substance. That's literally a violation against drinkers rights.
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HumorI'm ugly, Stupid, Dumb, Fat, Nerdy, Hideous, Pathetic and a whole list of other things people have tried to make me belive in my seventeen years of life. I'm also a something along the lines of an "embarrassment to humankind." But you can just cal...