( Warning:Bullying)
No One's PerspectivesI hate them, I hate them so much!' You were just a normal Boy, you didn't hurt anyone, neither a fly. But this is what they treat you They call negative things that didn't even true ,They bully you, They kept on pranking you ,They say your parents never loved you, even your teachers hate you for no particular reason And they abuse you!
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(Jésus speaking) (other side people)
(Marcus speaking) (No ones)'HEY! DID YOU SEE HIM?!" "No, he must be in there..." "Okay! Leaving in his daily beating isn't good." "Roger, then we must take this way if he isn't in that way" 'Darn! (Crush's bestfriend) is so smart! I need to get out of here' They kept following you and leaving you full of bruises, your parents didn't see any bruise but they kept on working. That just happened when Jésus transferred. Everyone changed and worshiped him. Except for you, and that's when he found out. You then dashed from your hiding place, unlucky you it was Jésus found you! "I found her~" He sang as he chased you! You weren't that fast, but you were surprise that this time you were more faster than other days, maybe it was just your adrenaline. Also Jésus was surprised But as always you got caught. "Hahah, now I got you, hate to admit that your faster." (He chuckled as he brought his knuckles and about to aim.) "Nope. I'm different today!" (You smiled wide and kicked his thing. )As he crumpled in pain. You laughed and grabbed you bag. You haven't spotted by some Jésus's followers, but they did)."GET HER!" A large crowd runs towards you, then you run towards the stairs and almost jumped from it, they all drifted, some was crushed. You then run towards the gate but being blocked by (Crush's name) and his best friend. "Nice, so you predicted it." "As always..." You were out of choice and immediately blacked out when you were hit by a knuckle.
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You woke up near the gate, noticed sun is going down. You felt these pain as you stood up. "They never learn. Do they?" (You whispered and shooked your head. )Janitors felt pity on you, and you just smiled at them. Pedestrians saw you and felt pity, You went home again, ignored. You treat your bruises and ate your dinner then to bed. You just want everything to be over. You haven't done anything that made them angry at you. You always wondered why "I guess I'll turn onto my bad side, tomorrow" You smiled and fall into a deep slumber