Alone

Chapter 1

I'm the type of girl that could easily get along with others, but that's if they would actually give me the chance. Yes, I have my own type of unique style but that doesn't mean that people  should act as if I was a ghost. A sophomore in highschool and no one takes the time to talk to me or even notice I'm a live for that matter. It was almost first period and made my way to math class, ignoring the fact I always get pushed around in the hallway. I sat down at my seat in Mrs.Pearson's class, behind I heard the others slowly make their way in, hearing faint giggles at they found their seats.

"Okay class open your books to page fifty."

I leaned over to get my book out of my bag when I felt something hit the back of my head. I opened up the crumbled piece of paper. It saying "NO ONE LIKES A FREAK!!!!!"

"Mrs. Pearson," I said raising my hand.

"Yes, Bandit?"

"Can I go to the bathroom please?"

"Yes you can, but hurry back."

Only I wouldn't hurry back, I grabbed my stuff and ran out of the room, I went into the bathroom and starred at myself in the mirror. I saw a girl with long blonde hair and her mascara running down her face. I sat in the corner of the bathroom with my legs up to my chest. The sleeves of my shirt bunched up and showed the bruises on my arms, quickly pulling them down when two girls came walking in.

"What are you doing over there?" The one on the left asked," The bathroom floor is like so gross."

"Just go away," I said with more tears going down my cheek.

"Uh okay just wondering," She said making a disgusting face. 

"Come on Alexis this girl is a weirdo," The other girl said flipping her hair.

The two left and I was alone.

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I stayed there until third period, now science I generally liked because I sat in the back lab tables while the others where in the front. Mr. Wilson was fumbling around at his desk, picking up papers and setting them down again.

"Has anyone seen my glasses," He spoke still looking around.

"Haha Mr. Wilson they're on your head," A guy named Chris laughed and pointed.

"Oh goodness, well thank you Chris," He said patting his head and putting the glasses on his face.

I gave a little laugh as I put my name on the paper. Class had started and I must say that I enjoy this class the most, Mr. Wilson can always put a smile on your face even you're having the worst day ever.

"Now class today we're going to learn about the chemical and physical changes of a substance."

I was too busy writing down notes that I didn't notice the girl sit down next to me. She took out her notebook and started drawing.

"I always tend to doodle when I'm in class."

"Wait you are who talking to?" I asked.

"You silly."

I couldn't believe that is was happening.

"My name is Sage and you?"

"Bandit."

"Well that's a strange name of yours, I like it."

"Thanks I guess."

"Before I forget what time do you have lunch?"

"Seventh period why?"

"Well I'm new here...kind of 'cause I was home schooled. I don't exactly have anyone to sit with and I'm sure you do so I was wondering if I could sit with you and your lunch table buddies?" She smiled.

"Don't got any buddies, but I suppose that's okay."

"Oh," She said looking away then looking back at me," Well I'll gladly be your first."

We talked for the rest of the class, besides getting yelled at by Mr. Wilson, but I didn't care. Maybe this was my chance of finally making a friend.