Felix was a 16 year old boy. He wasn't very popular at his school. Or in general... He was either bullied or ignored. His parents didn't care for him at all. They only cared for his sisters, Rachel and Olivia. In school did they make fun of him and at home was he abused. He didn't have a single friend. He was just... Alone.
The blonde boy woke up because of his alarm. "Another day to survive." He thought to himself. Honestly he didnt know why he was even here. He didn't wanna die but god he hated his life. He was to scared to runway anyway. The blonde boy turned his alarm off and stood in front of his mirror. He looked at his reflection for a couple minutes as the toughts started to come. "Gosh those freckles are so ugly." "Why am i so short?" was just two of them. He walked to his closet and took a white tshirt and a pair of blue, baggy jeans. He also took a dark gray hoodie on. When he changed from his pajamas to his clothes did he look himself in the mirror again. He walked over to his desk and took his hairbrush. The brush went trough the blonde locks a couple times before he put it back on the desk. He looked at the time, 06:08. He groaned and started packing his bag, computer, some books, pens, earaser, waterbottle and a black hairband. He took his keys to the locker and put them in his pocket. He heard his family laugh at the breakfeast table, a place he wasn't invited to be, not because he really wanted to either. he sighed. Why couln't he be loved? He sat down in his bed and hugged his stuffed animal, Bbokari, it was a cute litte yellow chicken. He took out his phone and scrolled tiktok. When the clock hit 07:30 had everyone left which ment he could take his things and go to school. He put on his headphones and put on some music. He loved music. He took his things and walked to the stairs.
He walked down the stairs and headed for the hallway. When he walked inyo the hallway did he put his shoes and jacket on. It was raining heavy outside so the took an umberella. He unlocked the frontdoor and walked out, closing and locking the door behind him. God he hated rain... But at the same time did he just... Love it. It made him feel less alone. He started walking towards the school with his bag in one hand and the umberella in the other. The music and the rain was calming.
When he came to school did he take a deep breath before walking inside the building. When he walked in did everything became quiet. All the laugther, all the screaming, all the talk was just like... gone. They all started whispering and pointing silently at him. He walked to his locker and left his umberella. He took of his jacket and put his school books in the bag. After that did he lock the locker again and walked to a couch under the stairs. He sat down and put his bag next to him, hoping people would let him be today. After a while did the school bell ring. Ugh, math class. He walked towards math class.
class went smoothly and so did the break. at break did he just sit in the janitors closet like always. At luch did he sit down at a table in the corner. He saw Max. Max was the biggest bully so he knew Max wasn't there to say hi. Max came up and just stared at Felix. Max let out a small scoff. "So here you are huh? Tought you could hide from me?"
Felix looked up at Max. "N-no, o-of courde not." He stammered. he was scared of Max. But who wasnt scared of max? Felix froze when he felt something cold getting splashed at him. Max had splashed his milk over Felix.
Max laughed and walked away. "See you later Lixie Pixie." He laughed again.
Felix took his things and stormed out of the school. He ran were he allways did, the library. The only place that made him smile. He didn't take his umberella. The tears fell down fast as he ran. He had finally made it the the library after a while.
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Angel boy
FanfictionThe citys most hated and missunderstood boy falls in love with a myserious girl and suddenly his life takes a unexpected turn. SIDE NOTE: English is NOT my first languge. This is my first story ever. Fanficton.
