Okay lets get it started.
I'm a teen. A teen who longs to be friends with all the 'normal' people in my school.
Just before you start wondering of what type of school i go to, let me say something. Just because I'm inaudible, doesnt mean i have to go to a school where everyone else are they same. Or at least thats what my parents say ti console me.
They just forget that i no longer get affected by all those morons who never care to even brush their super nasty looking things hanging in their mouth. Bros, listen up. Be thankful i cant speak, cause if not, well lets just not go there. No, i still gotta say this one thing. To all those dumbasses who think being mute is a disability, at least my breath doesnt make others puke (minus your face that cant be stared for more than five miliseconds).
Ooops, caught up there.
I go to Green Rose High School. Never heard of it? Well, lets just say you're living under a rock. Because as dumb as that sounds, practically the whole city praises that school for no reason.
Oh God. What else am I supposed to witness in this world?
So yes, I go to a very famous school. Hoo hah hoo hah. Nobody cares hoo hah hoo hah.
I reach school the last and leave as soon as the last bell starts ringing. Not the excellent student definitely, yet not as dumb as all the soccer players are.
I score a pretty decent grade each semester and have earned an average name for myself.
Since I can't talk-not that i dont but its just that people cant hear me (rolls my eyes), I company myself at lunch,gym, play field, classes and yes, the toilets too.
Unlike other students who at least have one or two people to call as their friends, i have none. And guess why they refused to be my friend.
Person A, "Sorry, i cant speak the hand language".
Person B, -shows some signals with his hands and eyes and other parts of his body i refuse mentioning here, pleading to leave him alone like as though I'm gonna ask him to unzip my pants when i gotta perform my natural duties.
As you can see, theres none who is willing to befriend me. And trust me, i take that as a good news cs' i dont want people haunting me with all those weird hand language some genius invented long time ago.
I mean who told you that a mute is good with all those? Well at least I'm not.
So, a gentle reminder to all those who wants to approach me with that peculiar language, i wont know what the hell you'll be saying so if you see me just nodding my head and smiling, good job. You've just made me look stupider.
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عشوائيwhat happens when your soul communicates with your soulmate(s)?