Talk to Yourself...

Ever since I moved to Yellow Plains town, I've never even bothered anybody at all, but... for some reason I am still getting picked on. All I ever wanted was to make friends, but others have some things to say about that. I saw a really cute girl in my class but she never even paid attention to me while I was introducing myself as the new student.

"What is wrong with me? Why do people hate me?" These are some questions I ask myself a bunch of times around the clock. I never seem to fit in at all. I don't know why...

"David?" My mom said ask she opened my bedroom door. "You were talking again... Are you okay?"

"Ah! Sorry, was I too loud? I didn't realize I was talking out loud..." I apologized.

"It's okay... I was just wondering if you were okay..." She said calmly

"Yeah..."

I live with my mom, my aunt, and my cat. I have a sleeping problem so that I can't sleep until midnight, that means I get around 6-8 hours of sleep daily. When ever I get around to half way to school I see the school bullies. I get bullied to give them all my money so I hide my money in my shoe and say that I keep it in my underwear because I can tell them it would be sexual harassment.

I don't eat breakfast and lunch most of the time because I get bored by doing that.

One of my teachers told us that we were going to do a group project and I was assigned to bring some knives and scissors.

<-----> DD/MM/YY 24/7/17