Today was not a day for classes.
It was a test day and I had already done two of them.
The last one which was Maths wasn’t until after lunch, but I didn’t feel like facing everyone at the cafeteria, sitting at the back all alone and pretending everything was fine when clearly it wasn’t.
My head spinned.
I walked through the school hallways feeling out of place, like I wasn’t meant to be here. This feeling had slowly been creeping up on me, and it left me feeling inadequate. It was bad enough I hadn’t seen nor heard from Jinxabell, and now I was feeling all alone. Don’t get me wrong. It wasn’t like people didn’t try to befriend me.
The truth - they tried too hard.
Take for instance; the guys in my class were always calling me for one house party or another, but I wasn’t about that
