Years pasted. Harper was 6. I was 16. We where in the United States. All my older siblings where out of the house. It was just me and Harper. We barely saw our parents. They were always at work. Me and Harper walked to school. She went her way and I went my way. I always got picked on. I got picked on by a dude named Mark Fischback. But I never told our parents. It's always when I get to school it starts, till the day ends. I only have one friend, Sam.
"Jack!!" Sam shouted at me while waving. I ran to him. "Where's your lunch?" He asked.
"I don't bother eating lunch here." I stated.
"Then why don't you pack your lunch?" Sam insisted.
"I have no clue what to pack." I laughed. Same with Sam. Right when I was about to say something Fischback kept throwing cans at my head. I tried to ignore but I couldn't. "FISCHBACK!!! I SWEAR!!!" I shouted across the cafeteria.
"McLoughlin, I'm the handsome popular one. You... Your just a pathetic Irish kid, who has no interest being in America." Mark laughed same with everyone else in the room. I covered my face. "Everyone, who wants me to humiliate McLoughlin?!!" Mark shouted. Everyone started chanting yes. "On the first day McLoughlin came here he walked into the girls restroom. On the second day he fell down th-." Mark got cut of by Jack.
"JUST BECAUSE IM DIFFERENT DOESN'T MEAN EVERYONE CAN LAUGH!!!" I screamed. Tears started flowing down my face. "J-just because I miss my home... Doesn't mean I'm any different..." I grabbed my book bag and pushed Mark out of the way running for outside.
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I'll make Harper come in the next one!! I promise!!
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Little sister septiceye
Fanfiction{{COMPLETED}} ⚠️My very first story, it makes me cringe every time I see it. Read this cringey story at your own risk⚠️
