Too many people, noisy and loud teenagers. Going through the halls, chatting and laughing about the most trivial things . God help me through another day of this s**t hole they call highschool.
I never felt well around big crowds, I always get nervous and stressed, like the ugly little duck, out of place and not belonging anywhere. I stuffed my books in my backpack and took few deep breaths before closing my locker. I turned around to go to class and I faced a hard wall. Six foot tall wall of muscles.
"Watch where you're going freak!"
Brad, the quarterback of the football team stood in front of me. He keeps finding any reason to pick on and bully me but I always fight back.
"I was literally standing. You bumped into me prick!"
I snapped back. His eyes lit up and his lips curled in a l
