Alone she sits, teary eyes, wondering what has happened for everything to turn against her. “I havent done anything but good things for people” she whispers to herself.
All alone in her english class nobody to talk to, she pulls out her phone while the teacher is at the back in the back room, and she checks through her contacts to try find someone she could text, but nobody would have texted her back they are all either busy working, at school, or just hate/dislike her. Just as the bell rings she puts her phone away and gathers her belongings.
She slowly paces herself to her form class, as she walks to her form class she falls into tears, still trying to figure out why she is hated, what she has done to lose one of her close friends.
Form class teacher calls her name, she thinks shes in trouble, but the teacher was only passing her a note about the trip that she had put her name down for on the up coming thursday. She sighs thankfully that noone really has figured that things are going on in her life, one of her form class friends talk to her and she tries her best not to snap as she is not in the mood to talk to anyone. Continue reading →