You've gotten use to it over time but every now and then it comes back to you like a knife stabbing you in the heart.
You are use to being an outcast.
You were never popular. You only hung out with that group because there were no other options. Every time they would say "Come here!" followed by everyone's name except yours it was like a twist of a knife.
You are use to being an outcast.
You left that group, well they kinda kicked you out by not including you in anything. You become invisible or at least you wish you were as bullies torment you for all of the school day.
You are use to being an outcast.
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Life as an Underdog
Teen FictionYou are an outcast. You are use to it but every now and then it comes back to you like a knife stabbing you in the heart. Robyn is an under dog, an outcast. Robyn is alone yet there are others like her: bullied, hurt, alone. This is her life as...