Chapter 1: Being the LOSER

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by 2ThumbsUp_good
by 2ThumbsUp_good
                                    
                                              This part of my life is called being the LOSER. I was in my biology class when we had our frog disecting session. And you know what happened? Of course, they threw the frog to me because they know that I'm scared of frogs! What a nice thing to do with a loser, right? When I moved into my next class, Statistics, they made me answer all of their answer sheet because if I didn't, maybe they'll throw me in a trash can and I don't want that! So when it's time for lunch, like the usual, I ate in a place where no one can see me, the restroom. When will they gonna treat me right? When I got permanently injured because of what they're doing to me? So, next up, music class. Music class was the best part in school because the bullies weren't there. I can play my music freely! Everyone was friendly in music class but I don't talk to them because I'm too scared.
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                           At last! School's done! I can now breath! 

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                          So I just arrived at home, my mom opened the door for me and asked if my day was great.
                          "Of course, mom! Everyday gets better and better!" I lied
                          If you're thinking why I lied to my mom, of course, I'll lie to her because I don't want her to worry much for me because it's not worth it. So she kissed my cheek and said "It's great how I see you grow older everyday!"
                          Then I ran upstairs to reach the door in my room and rest for a while.
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                          KKKkrrrrRRRRIIiing!! KKKkkkRRriinnnGGG!!
                          (Picks the phone up)
                          *Hello
                          *Umm, good evening! Can I talk with Megan?
                          *This is her, who am I talking to?
                          *Oh, Meg! This is Gian, Gian Walker! Do you remember me?
                          *Oh! Gian! You called! Why? 
                          *I just wanna know if you're ok.
                          *Yes, I'm fine! Thanks for asking! 
                          Gian Walker is my friend, my only friend in school. But sadly, he went to another school because his family wants him to experience the other schools outside this town.
                          *Are you sure? Or are those bullies making you say that?
                          *No! I'm very sure!
                          *Ok, so I gotta go! I just want to know if you're ok there!
                          *Ok, so, bye!
                          *Bye!
                          (Puts the phone down)
                          I can't believe that Gian still know me after all those years!