300 Days Of School

Day 1

Dan's POV;

I know what it feels like being bullied, being thrown out to the garbage, being called UGLY. It hurts so bad, it hurts like hell, promise, it hurts!

they say "Words are the most destructive thing on earth, way more destructive than a nuclear bombs." Yes, I agree with that. Pain is unbearable, I can't even tell my parents about this one. They love me so much and I don't want to see them hurt the way I feel. 

It's first day of my college life, I'm not that excited because I know I would experience the same thing I experience in my high school life, it wasn't that memorable, not that worth-to-remember.

I took the course of Literature. I love writing poems, it's one of my way of expressing my feelings. If I feel down, I just took my pens out and start to write something that would describe my state that moment. No one knows that I write stories or poems, just me, my pen and my notebook.

When the bell started to ring, everyone rush their way to their own subjects. I was at the lobby walking, finding my room for my subject History. One student pushed me "Get outta my way Ugly Duckling" then they just laughed. I'm used to it. Okay, let me describe my face. I'm Thin, Small, 5'5 maybe? I don't really know, I have this big hazel eyes, curly hair and I wore eyeglasses. So, I'm really ugly and nerd! AHAHA. I already found my room it's on 2nd floor, room 2. Oh I'm 10 minutes late already, shucks!

"Sir, We have new ugly student Sir" one guy shouts, everyone laugh.

"Good morning sir" I whisper. "Good Morning, please find your seat" My prof. reply.

I try to find a seat, I took the first row, I saw one vacant. I was about to sit when one girl pushes me and put her bag on the seat. I continue to look more seats. I find none. "Please take a seat, Mr.?" my professor asks "Knight sir, Dan Knight" I reply "Mr. Knight, go take the seat...uhmm... (Looking) there, at the last row" He pointed. So I proceed, I'm next to this girl with black lipstick, black shirt with Nirvana on it and black skinny jeans matches her black converse shoes. She looks like a rocker or something. "Hi?" I greeted her, she just stare, rolls her eyes on me, then she just ignore me. I took a sit. "Don't mind them, they're all idiot" she murmurs while writing on her pad "what?" I ask as if I did not hear her "what's your next subject today?" She asks staring at me, like she's about to eat "uhm ah, Biology?" I answer with a question because it's my first time someone talks to me strangely "we're the same, meet me after this at the gymnasium" she said, she writes something on her notebook "here, call me" she gives me a small piece of paper, she raised her hand "Yes ma'am?" Our professor asks "would you mind sir if I go pee?" she said "yes you can" our professor replies, then she just leave. "Meet me after this" she said again. I was really in shock, how could a girl act like that. "YEHAAAAAA" she shouts as she gets out of the room.  I just laugh.

"kriiiiing, Kriiiiiing" the bell rang, time for our next subject. I took the paper out and tries to call her. "Hey?" I greeted "are you done? come here now" She replies then hang the phone. "Weird" I whisper. I go to the gym as what she told me. why am I doing this? I didn't even know her, I didn't even know her name and I'm doing what she just told me? like, WTH? with all the confusion in my head, my feet continues to take me to the gymnasium. "hello?" "anybody here?" I said, "psst" I hear a sound "Hello?" I ask again "Hey? I'm here!" I look around, "Oh, HI" I said "come here, take a seat" she offers me a seat "thank you" "you want beer" she offers "no, no, I don't drink" I decline "*Sighs* you really are weird" she murmurs. "so why you're taking me here?" I asks "nothing, I know you were bullied and I wanted to help you how to get over it" she said "oh, I appreciate your effort but how did you know?" I replies, she lights her cigarette on, blows one "come on, you're ugly and nerd, everyone doesn't like that *laughs* I mean, most of the ugly and nerds were always the victim of bullying" she said "how dare you call me that" I replies "you want to smoke?" she offers "no, no, no, I don't drink, I don't smoke and I don't take drugs" I decline "so you think, I'm an addict?" she seems mad "no, that's not what I meant" "you better" she whispers. "I'm Jean" she offers a hand "I'm Dan" we do handshakes. "you wanna go somewhere?" she said "but we still have class, aren't you going?" I ask "*sighs* who the hell wanted to go to school?" she said "everyone hates school, but we have no choice, it's one way for us to be successful, everyone needs and wants money. It's the most important thing in life" she added "tell me, what's the reason why you're here?" she asks "to be successful, I guess?" "that's it, we are all chained up with the idea of SUCCESS, like, you can't have authority if you're not successful, you can't have everything you want if you're not successful, the world turns for money only, that's the truth!" she said "what about you?" I said "what's the reason why you're here?" I added, she just look down and stares at her shoes while playing her each hands. The bell rang, she taps my shoulder "I gotta go" she said "you have no more class today?" I try to ask but she just run straight to the exit door, Then I stand and walks my way to my next subject. I still find it weird, it seems like she's hiding something, but I'm still happy at least I have one friend.

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