Don't cry, or do whatever makes you feel comfortable
I'm tired, too
There's nothin' left to say, let's call a truce
'Cause I don't really wanna go to bed like this
-Shawn Mendes feat Julia Michaels
Walking through the hallway my head was down and people were snickering and laughing behind me.
"Hey ugly ass why don't you die"
"Die already. No one wants you here"
Lump created in my throat and tears started pooling in my eyes, but I try not to cry in front of everyone. I fastly walked my way through restroom. Closing my door behind me I splash some water in my face.
I look at my reflection in the mirror.
The only thing that came to mind that 'i suck at my own reflection'.
Dark circles under my puffy eyes covered with thick rimmed glasses, freckles underneath my eyes and around my nose. Hair short and uneven. Eyebrows thick.
I sighed and Chuck my bag at my shoulder.
1 more year and I'm done
That's the mantra I have been repeating over and over these year.
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Lunch came around pretty fast today or you can say the person who bully me is absent.
Happily I skipped to the lunch room opening the door I feel everyone eyes on me not because I'm pretty or something. They looked surprised and disgusted by me.
Surprised because I've never been to lunch room before.
Surprise!! Surprise!!
Choosing the table I sat down, feeling eyes on me I look up to find him looking at me.
A smiled played on his pink lips, but his eyes are showing different story. He is angry, angry that I'm in cafeteria even him telling me hundred times not to.
Tensely I threw my food away and try to walk away as fast as possible, walk away from him.
In midway a large hand caught my arm his nails digging deep into my skin, and spin me around.
"Where are you going?"
Crap
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Teenfikce"Are you okay?" I smiled up to him and said, "Yes, why wouldn't I be' Everyone ask but no one cared. Or do they?
