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A/N: The chapters in this book will be short. Shorter than the ones I write in my other story. I want this book to keep going, I want it to be slower than all my other books and not straight to the point.

I woke up, like every other morning. 

I checked my phone. Not that anyone ever texts me anyways, I just hope that someone just cares enought to actually talk to me.

After I took a shower, I changed and grabbed my backpack, and headed down the stairs. I ate breakfast and walked to school.

I walked into the hell hole and started to walk towards my locker. 

*Slam*

I got pushed up against my locker by this group of girls. "Hey you little shit. Has Matt texted you? Oh yeah, thats right, NO HE HASNT. Because he fucking hates you." Ashley laughed pushing me harder against the cold metal on my back.

She shoved me onto the ground and her friends started to kick me in the stomach.

"Stop." I croaked. One last kick to my shoulder and they walked off.

Everyone just looked at me and laughed. They never even help me. 

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The day went by and I tried to talk to a classmate... I asked to borrow a pencil and somene from the back of the class started throwing crumpled papers at me.

Great, what doesnt happen to me to be honest.

Lunch is usually the worst. Sometimes I dont eat because people take my food, or it drops on the floor from someone tripping me. 

I usually just sit behind the school and do homework, so I don't have any when I get home.

I always finish the whole weeks worth of homework, my teachers now caught on and they just tell me what I have to do in the month.

I use to play on the schools Volleyball and Soccer team but since most of the girls hate me I had to quit them.

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I miss having someone around where I could always talk to. Just express how I felt, I need someone right now and no one wants to help me. I cant just tell my mom or dad how I feel because I dont like talking to them, or telling them these type of things.

The one person I had left me and I dont think I will ever forgive him.

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