The bell rang. What was next class?
I walked up to the girl who kept asking questions. "Excuse me?" I asked timidly.
"What?" she responded, a bored look in her eyes.
"What class do we have next?"
"If I knew, why would I tell you? You're just a stupid little nobody. Why ask me?"
My heart stopped for a second. I would have asked Hiro, but he's been ignoring me. H doesn't want tot get near me. Does he hate me? I hope not. Could I continue to live if he hated me? Probably not.
"I'm sorry," I murmured and backed off.
Someone bumped into me from behind. "Watch it slug brain. Whoa. What's with the hair?"
"Yeah, what's with it?" another girl asked, her eyes glinting.
"I-it's normal. My hair is normal."
"Is not. Even if it was, your eyes aren't."
"They are!"
"Take of the contacts stupid girl."
"I don't have any. I don't, I don't, I don't!"
"I don't believe it."
"Such an ugly little girl. Look how short her hair is. Like a mushroom," one laughed.
My eyes welled up with tears. I didn't know what I had done wrong. All I knew was that I didn't like this and I didn't deserve it.
I turned around and ran off.