Transferring to this stupid school filled with stuck-up *ss holes was a huge mistake. What the heck was I thinking? That I’d fit in? That I’d make friends? That I’d live a drama-free life? I was so wrong… so wrong that I hate myself so much right now. I can barely afford lunch and my old tennis shoes were on their last legs while everyone here can afford a more-than-they-can-eat buffet and they have shoes for every week. I don’t fit in here.
“Gonzalez wait up”
Why… why… why??
“Just f*cking leave me alone!” I yell, increasing my pace.
“Come on. Don’t leave”
“Why?! What does it matter to you? You are just like the rest of them”
“I don’t think that way about you” he turns me effortlessly by my backpack
“Sure”
“Damn it! I’m serious right now Sam. I think you are the most interesting p
