The alarm went off. Alex woke up without hesitation. He was excited. Who couldn't be? It was the first day of school and-
He wasn't excited. He was dreading school, and not just because he had to actually learn. He liked learning. Not many people in his school did. His favourite lesson was music. He was always bothering his music teachers, saying stuff like "did you know Kurt died yesterday!" or something else to do with Nirvana. He loved it. You couldn't see him without it! There was just one problem. No one else liked it. Yeah, there were a few year 11's, but they didn't really like him and they bullied him sometimes. Who didn't? Everyone in his year hated him. Alex didn't like that. It upset him. Sometimes he felt suicidal. He always had his friends though, they always helped him, always there for him.
But the days that they weren't there...
He didn't know what to do.
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The Story Of A Nirvana Child
Short StoryA story about a child that is pushed to suicide and dreams of meeting Kurt when he's dead.
