Superficial (On Hold)

A Day In The Life Of Me

How do you think I slept last night? Let me just put it this way, I slept like I've never slept before. It was actually quite peaceful.

I wiped the sleep out of my eyes and stretched, before getting out of bed.

I quietly curse to myself as I look at the time.

I'm gonna be late to school again. Well at least it's Friday..

My teachers are gonna be so pissed. This will be my third day in a row.

I went into my bathroom, took a quick shower, brushed my teeth, pull on a t-shirt and a pair of jeans, combed my messy hair, and lastly put on my eyeliner and mascara.

Ugg, I still look terrible.

I pulled my hair into a bun and hurried to get my things.

Man this sucks.

I quietly close my window behind me, run up the path, and grab my skateboard.

Well, now I'm off to school.

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By the time I'm walking into the building, class has already started.

I walk to my locker and shove my skateboard into it.

Dang, that's all I use this thing for anyway.

Before walking into my class, I slipped on my jacket to cover my wrists.

I don't want people asking questions.

Quickly, I walked into the classroom and all eyes were on me.

I slowly walked over to Mrs. Buckner, who was now glaring at me for disturbing class.

"Why are you late?" She snapped at me.

Rude much.

I pull out a piece of paper and write.

I did not mean to disrupt the class. I was having family problems at home, so that is why I am late.

She slowly read the paper and nodded her head.

"Ok Miss. Sparks. Take a seat."

I walked over to my desk and opened my notebook.

People were still staring at me.

Do they always have to do that?

I pulled out a mechanical pencil and started writing.

All eyes on me.

I am surrounded by stares.

I hear their voices say many things.

The words clutter my head and spread through the air.

She's Ugly. Stupid. Weird. Strange.

I close my eyes and hear more of the names.

Damn them all.

They are all the same.

My heart has been destroyed.

I feel nothing anymore.

I have been forever broken.

Never again to be restored.

The bell rings and students run out of the class.

I quietly gathered my things and headed down the hall.

I have math next.

I slowly walked through the crowds of people.

I have no idea where to go.