A/N: Chapter 94's theme was Outcast again, so I'm just gonna keep the same story.
Outcast...again.
The boy walked down the hallway, head down. His peers sneered at him and shoved him against the lockers. They whacked his head and called him names. One of the jocks stuck out his foot and tripped him. Blushing, he gathered the fallen papers and hurried outside. A girl wearing all black waved to him, as did a geeky boy in a red beret holding a PDA. The boy smiled. Being an outcast didn't matter as long as you had friends.
