Very short drabble inspired by High School Musical called Dream. Probably another part of Unpredictable. God, look at all the hype I'm making! Well, then it's AU.
SUMMARY: When you have a reputation for something, people never count you as a person. Just good at one thing, and never listen to common sense. AU.
DISCLAIMER: nope.
RATED: K+. It's a miracle.
Dream
The brainiac of the school. Smart One. Must Avoid. There are many names out there for me. But none of them truly describe me. These words are more like it: pressured, No Life, Buried. But nothing matches up to what it's really like.
People come to me in their times of need. People ask me for help on their homework, their reports, ask for notes, help on the lessons…if they want it, they think I've got it. But no one ever notices that I need help. I'm not perfect. I need help with my work. I don't understand everything.
But no one cares. Schoolwork. That's all I'm good for here, and no one even cares about me myself. No one has the backbone to become friends with a geeky nerd who knows everything.
If I have feeling, they don't know it. I can feel sadness, and they'll be awed at my ability to feel. If I have a dream, they'll be awed that I can have a goal to reach for. I can't become anything I'm not.
So I'll have to just look beyond the horizon where my hopes lay and dream.
FinYup. This is how I feel a lot. Then again…I've been in a 2 to 3 month PMS. So basically, anything sets me off. School, homework, parents…even as I type, I want to cry but can't. So yah.