The boy who sat in silence (from the series Unnoticed.)

~Nausea~

(Y.P.O.V)

Nauseously walking to my next class, I hang my head low as though it's a backpack slumped on someone's shoulder. Trying to get past the swarms of cluttered people, avoiding all eye contact and hopefully human touch. It wasn't until I had passed the Populars when gasps of pure sickness and disgust were thrown at me. Gaging insults from under their spiteful breath such as "loser", "outcast" or "Orphan", left feeling only emptiness echo in and out of my lonesome body.

Reaching my destination I hear joyful screams and laughter I feel warm smiles inside. Until all of a sudden silence falls and jaws drop like bricks. Just as I'm entering through the door I'm greeted with a scolding from the teacher for being late, unorganized and unpresentable. As she points to my united mangled shoes, my scruffy tattered hair that drapes beyond the rim of my face just covering the tops of my eyes and my tacky black hoodie and ripped jeans. Like taking a hot iron to the face, she spat out everything I'm doing wrong. Even my breathing.
???

As hurtful and teeth clenching as it is I sit silently and emotionless throughout the whole day, as I repeat in my head fighting, crying and caring will only make it worse.

Speaking one minute too soon, its now recess and as usual I'm sitting alone when a group of wannabe thugs approaches me with devilish smirks. Great! Here we go again, one of my many daily punch ups with Hwangsae's and his gang of notourists school princes.