Different

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I wake up as my alarm goes off, and get up to go to my bathroom. turning to the sink and doing my morning routine, I fix myself and clean all the drool and sleep off my face. After I finish I wear my hair down and put on my uniform.

I hate this uniform so much, and it's always so itchy. I had recently dyed my hair blonde and it looks weird. I don't know whether I like it or not, but I'll deal with it for now. Anyways, I grab my phone and head downstairs to the kitchen to quickly grab something to eat on my walk to school.

When I get downstairs I grab an apple and grab my stuff and go. I'm not fond of walking to school, but my dad left for work so I had to. When I started walking I felt someone jump on my back and immediately threw them off.

It was one of my best friends, Yeri, " Oh my god, what is wrong with you?", I say as she gets off the floor. "Nothing, why do you ask?", she replies, giggling like she did nothing wrong.

She drives me crazy, but she's like a little sister to me, so I'll cut her some slack. As we get to school we see the rest of our friends and walk over there to them.

We meet up with the rest of our friends we start to walk inside the school, and before I knew it, that's when all the whispering started. "Omg, do you see how short her skirt is? What a slut!", one random student says, "Yeah, your right, what a fucking slut", another one goes.

I look at the two girls whispering to each other. This happens to me every day of my life, my skirt is short because I'm tall and they don't have a bigger size," Shut the fuck up you whore, go and stalk your ugly ass crushes or something", I spat at them. They both got mad and stormed off, and with that, the bell rang and I sighed heavily walking to class. I was tired of all these lowlifes who have nothing better to do but talk about me, but oh well, guess I'll just have to deal with it for now.

I don't know why i'm always the center of attention really, i'm not that different. I guess people see me as a weirdo cause I'm not into all the basic things other girls are into.

The social construct here is really fucked. Luckily I can hold my own, but I know others can't, so I try to help as much as possible. But with the kids at this school, damn near impossible. My friends tell me goodbye as they go to their classes, while I was still walk to mine, the halls were still pretty full so i had enough time.