Ghost Love

Popular Bully

Everyone in my school is about average,

But not me; not by a long-shot.

When I was making my way to my homeroom I had overheard two girls talking to each other near the ladies bathroom, I started to walk slower as I past them. Every step became slower as one of the girls started to talk.

Girl 1:
"Yeah, I heard the new transfer student is really cute, and was at the top of is class at his old school!"

Girl2
"Really no way, he better be hot aha."

The girl in the sweatpants and baggy sweater said to the other.

Once the bell rang I was outside of my homeroom, the teacher excused me into the hallway for being late.
I  didn't really care all that much since I was always late to class, half an hour had past and I was almost done with my homework.

Just a few more classes to go and the day would be over then I could go home a sleep, minutes past slowly as I kept checking my phone for the miserable hell to be over.

As I heard other classrooms making noise and talking instead of doing their work, I could hear my teacher talking to the other students. And yelling at them to sit down like they were a bunch of kindergartners.

Glancing at my phone once again, seeing that it was close to lunch. I got up from my chair and walked out of the hallway.

Walking by the Cafeteria looking through the doors and seeing it packed. Not a single empty seat to be seen. Then I've decided I'd eat my lunch in the bathroom since it was quite and peaceful. Carrying my book bag on the shoulder and walking down the slim hallway, I seen a guy the doesnt uselessly go to this school.

Looking back down, I just let the thought past by. Since I'm not really interested in having a whole lot of friends, being able to sit alone and eat my lunch peacefully is almost heaven.

I sat on the toilet seat with the cover down. I messed around my bag looking for my food to eat, seeing art supplies and paper I've found it. Eating my ham and cheese sandwich while looking around the stalls seeing all of the graffiti, I kinda admired it a bit. Then I when back to munching on my bread.

Ten minutes after, I've waited in the bathroom for luch to be over. It was 12:37 PM. I got out of the graffiti stall and walked over to the mirror and stared at myself for two minutes before a group of girls walked in and looked at me, they gave me a look like 'Leave you loner';

Looking back I quickly grabbed my things and fastly stormed out, I could feel the tears streaming down my face, but I didnt know where they were coming from, or the reason why I was crying.

To be continued...