I sat in bed as the sun was slowly rising. I had been awake for hours by now, just drowning in thoughts. "What if nobody likes me? What if I get bullied? What if I don't make any friends?" I thought aloud. I rolled out of bed and looked in the mirror, frowning. "Im a 3ft fucking tall 16 year old bunny....and a guy! God damn life sucks...." I insulted myself, pulling at my ears. I grunted and fluffed my tail, turning and walking to my closet. I pull out my favorite black hoodie with blue japanese symbols meaning 'a master'. I look at the clock, and start to panic; 6:57. Running to the bathroom, I brushed my teeth and hair, then ran into the hall. I tried to stop but I slid and hit the wall. I stedied myself and ran to my mom, kissing her on the cheek and skipping out the door.
I sat at the bus stop, pushing my ears out of my face. I was humming songs while the clouds passed by overhead. The bus pulled up, and I hopped on. Swinging into my seat, all my stuff decided it should take a trip to the floor. "Shit..." I mumbled to myself and bent over to pick it up. I heard a few people laugh while others looked at me with adoring eyes. "Shes hot...!" Said one. "Oh she is sooo cute!!" A girl two seats away cooed. I grunted and sat up with my ears falling in my eyes. "IM. A. FUCKING. GUY." I glared at everybody with a reddish tint in my eyes. But of corse, everybody cant take me seriously and started laughing hysterically. I felt my eyes water as I turned around and put my knees up on the seat and started to drift off.
After the long bus ride to school the bus jolted to a stop, waking me up. I groaned as I picked up my stuff and walked off the bus. My face felt warm as I lifted my hand to my eyes; I was crying in my sleep. I needed to get to the bathroom...and fast. A few furs were laughing as I rushed past them, searching for the bathroom. When I finally found one, I stormed into one of the stalls. I sobbed almost silently as tucked my body into a little ball. The bathroom door swung open as a clicking sound of hooves walked in. I stiffend up and held my breath. "Is...somebody in here...?" The buck said in a quivering voice. I tilted my head but stayed silent. All of a sudden (from what I saw through the door crack) he dropped to the floor wailing and covering his eyes. I tugged at my shirt collar and slowly opened the stall door, my face and eyes still red and warm from crying. His head shot up with eyes wide like a deer in headlights. (Get it??) I sat in front of him and smiled softly. "Why are you crying...?"
