School Halls

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As I walk through the halls all alone, trying to spot someone, anyone who doesn't hate me in the slightest. It's hard these days with people not caring and just giving up on me. It's like they can make all the mistakes in the world and i would forgive them yet when I make one stupid mistake, they hate me. It always confused me to know that people I've known for so long, can switch up on my for someone they've barley known for a couple months. These halls are getting darker and darker each time I enter them, filled with drama full conversations and clingy couples kissing in the corners. It makes me giggle how these kids think that their jr year relationships will last, I mean some do, maybe for a couple years then they crumble just like any other. These halls smell like depression and old crumbled papers. These kids don't give a shit, so why do these teachers try so hard. Maybe once these teachers stop taking phones and yelling at kids, kids will start to give some shit.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 15, 2019 ⏰

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