I do not think I can take it anymore. The constant stares and whispers I see and hear just by walking down the hallway. It all just comes down to question of why? Out of all the other students in this school, I have become every body's person to pick on. It's not like I have not herd it all before. It is almost like a daily routine for me now, 9am shoved into a locker, 10:30am being called a nerd while everybody looks over your shoulder for test answers, 2pm spitballs being spit at you, and etc. I don't know what it is, it could be my clothes, grades, or hair. I don't know what it is, but it is some flaw that makes me a target.
Just two more years of this dreaded place called High School. I can't wait. I tell myself every day that it will get better. I'll leave here and go to college then become a journalist. I can forget about this place and everyone in it. One day I'll become something big and prove everybody wrong.