High School Low-Life
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Last published Sun, Sep 20, 2015
"Watch where you're going, freak."
I bent down to collect my books that had just been purposefully knocked over on the floor by Sam Zimmerman, Mount Suvner High's star quarterback. I scrambled to gather my books as students rushed to get to class. I almost tripped over my own feet trying to not to embarrass myself anymore than I already did.
RIIIIING!
The minute bell screeched, telling me I needed to hurry my butt up if I wanted to get to first period on time. I trudged to class, still shaken up by being publicly humiliated in front of most of the junior class. I guess I should introduce myself since I've already ruined any chance of impressing anyone. My name is Alexa Rachel Curtis but my friends call me Alex. I'm a complete and hopeless wreck when it comes to public situations and I'm not exactly who you would refer to as 'popular'. I guess you could call me a high school low-life.
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