The worst feeling you will ever feel is hating yourself. I could never understand why some people make it their mission to inform you of all the reasons you should hate yourself. I already know I'm not beautiful, I am aware I have no friends and I can't tell you how much I want to thank you for reminding me. Not like it's an easy thing to forget in general.
After the normal parade of hatred I face every day, I went to the back of the class and took my seat. Grabbing my charcoal pencils and sketch book, i just started to draw. All of my emotions pouring out of me into a drawing.
" Madison, can you please come up to the board and diagram carbon 12 bonding with oxygen?" asked Ms.Baker.
I knew she was going to call on me, she does this everyday because she knows I completely ignore her class.
" Sure!" I replied in a very fake cheery tone.
I went up to the board and drew the stupid bonding diagram then returned to my seat.
I started packing up my stuff and seconds later the bell rang. I finally get to go home. Not like that was much better it was Friday meaning Joey is going to have his friends over for band practice.
I skipped the school bus and decided to walk home I really didn't need to listen to listen to 115 different reasons why everyone hates me. Because my life is how it is, it started pouring down rain. By the time I reached the front door I looked like I just completed the ice bucket challenge, twice!
I threw my bag against the wall and ran upstairs to change.
I threw on a red sweater and sweatpants, I blow dried my hair put in my earbuds and just listened to music.
Soon enough I could hear all of Joey's friends arriving making as much noise as possible.
Shortly after their arrival the sound of electric guitars and drums began. They weren't bad, but I just wasn't in the mood.
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Beautiful Imperfections
FanfictionMadison was never fond of her life, she was tall and kinda overweight, had no friends and everything she ever done got criticism. Her brother Joey was always praised he could do no wrong. She is sick of living in his shadow, and being constantly com...