Here I am. Looking at my school.One...Two... -'CRIIINGGGHHHH-' It's time... Just few more steps into school and they are already starting it again and again..

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"Nerd"

"She's so ugly.."

"Get out of here!"

"Go away.."

But like I care... I never fight back, 'cause I'm not that person who thinks out loud. And I don't give a what they thinking about me.I don't need other people to know about me.To know what I am for real. It's my bussines.The only one person who need to know about me it's ME.And only ME. Not someone else, but just ME.-Push- first... second...from shoulder to shoulder...And what I did? Answer is one: Ignore. Why they hate me? Well first of all you need to ask them... But I think they just having fun  of someone who's somehow different by bothering that person. No, it doesn't hurt. Believe me, it hurts more when someone leaves you. MUCH MORE.

I came to my class, everyone's staring at me... like they saw a ghost... well it's okay for me. I mean, I see those faces almost everyday. I just ignore them and sit to my seat. My desk was carved with words like : '', '', 'cick' and more...But I just don't care ... What I care now is just my brother and my grandma Oh. The faster times passes the more afraid I get that they can leave me too...How? I don't want to think about that.. If you asked if I ever cried ,