As I made my way through the crowd I realized that I wasn't being followed.
Well that's a relief..
You may or may not be wondering who in the world would possibly follow a 15 year old girl in her Junior year of High School, who practically looks like a human punching bag.
Well, them of course.
And by them I mean the "Insecure-People-who-beats-the-crap-out-of-anyone-who-stands-in-their-way" people.
Oh, i'm sure you've of them. In fact, their coming at me right now.
"Hey Loser!" One of them shouts.
Typical.
"Hey! I'm talkin' to you. Didn't your mom teach you your manners?"
Just keep walking Tal, keep walking.
As cliche as it sounds, i'm one of those people who rarely stands up for themselves.
Sure I may have my sarcastic momments and great remarks, but lets just say their only towards the people I know well enough that wouldn't throw a punch at me.
Or at least hope not.
Obviously I have trust issues. Barely anyone acknowledges and cares that I exist in this world. The only people who really notice me are the once who want to blow of some steam.
Amazing I know.
My thoughts were cut off when someone grabbed me by the neck and slammed me towards a locker.
I'm so screwed.
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