I tried to stop the tears from pouring out of my eyes. I was used to it by now hot, burning tears. I picked my sweater sleeve up to my face to wipe away the tears. I took a brush out of my black backpack and brushed my hair out of my pale face. I heard the door open and put my hood on, throwing the brush into my backpack.
"Hey loser!" A blonde haired girl said as she walked into the girl's bathroom. Her name was Evelyn James my biggest bully.
"Can you get lost Evelyn?" I said from under my black hood. "I'm not in the mood, to talk right now."
"Did I ask if you were in the mood?" She snapped at me in her normally sassy way. "Your a loser and an outcast, No one likes you."
"I think I noticed that." I said pulling my backpack on to my shoulder and walking out the door to the crowded hallway. "Bye th0t." I said pushing the door open.
The hallway was full of people, I hated being around people. Talking to many people at once made my anxiety worse. I always walked, while looking at my feet. As I walked down the hallway I was suddenly stopped, I had bumped into someone...
Oh no.
I slowly looked up pushing my glasses up my nose. It was the new boy his chest was nice....
Jewel! Get those thoughts out of your head!
The boy and I made eye contact, I felt a spark inside me but didn't know what it meant. He scratched the back of his pale neck. His Eyes were a minty green-
"Sorry, I-" He started as I interrupted him.
"It's fine, see ya around I guess." I said to him quickly heading far away from him to the school yard.
I pulled my schedule out of my bag and read through today's schedule the schedule had five columns one for the five school days of the week, each week we got new schedules. I went down the Monday column to my 1 o'clock classes- Sh!t I'm late for Biology!
I ran into the hallways as fast as i could dodging every student in my sights, I stopped at the Biology door and ran in.. Everyone and I mean Everyone was staring at me. I put my head down feeling face start to turn red, and made it to an empty desk in the far back, people were still staring at me making the hair on the back of my neck stand up.
I scratched my neck nervously and pulled my text book out of my bag. As I flipped to the page written on the board and took out my notebook I looked to my right, and saw ... The boy from before, I looked away before I could process what was going on.
I took out my phone and hid it under my arm as I looked at my Instagram and saw a video of me in the hallway. Without watching it I pressed the profile that posted it and read the name.
Hannah Jackson.... Who was that? I asked my self as I sat up in my chair. Half the class was staring at me at this point. I came to my senses and realized it was because of the video of me walking into the new boy, but why was everyone laughing how weird is accidentally walking into someone?
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Teen FictionPain, Loneliness, Depression... It's all I feel Join 17 year old Jewel Sawyer as she tries to survive through her last year of high school. She is having problems dealing with depression 😔, also struggling with friendships and Romance. Face Claim :...