"hey idiot!" one of the preps scream at me while I walked passed a group of them in the hallway.
I really wanted to throw one of my books but, I decided not to. I didn't want to get yelled at by both the principal and my parents. Plus, this happens to me everyday, why act now?
"You know you're not pretty, right?" said the same prep as before, or was it?I could never tell.
I strongly agree with the prep. I'm fat with a nose that can poke someone's eye out. I also have dull brown hair , that will never do what I wanted it to, and dull green-blue eyes. The fact that I was wearing too much eyeliner on one eye didn't make it better, ethier.
I just stopped and stared at the preps trying not to cry. I know their nothings for bullying someone like me. I'm the one with no friends and is really quite throughout the school day. Why target me?
"Why don't wear nice clothes?Are you poor or something?"piped up one of the other preps.
Now I was crying. "Why are you crying, Marie?" said a different prep.
Suddenly , I felt more angry than sad. I didn't question how she knew my name. All I want to do now was punch this girl in the face but, I decided to just walk away, like I said before I don't want to get in trouble.
The rest of the day was just a blur, not that I'm complaining. All I wanted to do was go home and watch Doctor Who. You know the famous British science fiction show?
In my option it's the greatest show in the galaxy (I'm sorry but, not sorry). It, for some reason, makes me feel better about myself and situation.
I stepped off the bus and onto the street. I turned up the music I was listening so, I didn't have to listen to the awful sounds of nature.
I started to walk towards my house, which is located a ridiculously long way from my bus stop, and started to hear what sounded like a whooshing maybe even like the TARDIS. I'm getting way too excited, its just a TV show, I told myself.
The sound soon stopped and I started to focused on my music again only to get interrupted by what sounded like a crazy man screaming. I started to get really irritated because I really didn't want to socialize with some random guy, especially one who ran in the streets screaming.
Not long after that I felt someone push me onto the hard concrete."hey, whats wrong with you!" I yelled.
I then looked at the person who pushed me and discovered it was one of the men who I have worshiped all my pitiful fangirl life
