Peach Fuzz

Y/n's P.O.V
Waking up to the sound of my alarm woke me up to start the day.

I started the day like any other normal person, but instead of a smile on my face, it was a frown.

I got up and made my bed, went downstairs, and made myself breakfast. No surprise there, my sister wasn't there.

She was probably still at work.

Next, I brushed my teeth, did my hair, and got ready for school.

The bus ride to school was the same as always. Other kids were loud and rowdy, while some were quiet, and I was one of the quiet ones.

I was just sitting in my seat as the bus drove to school, both headphones in my ears, all the way up while I watched my comfort show.

Lego Monkie Kid.

Watching it made me feel better every time I watched it.

It was the only thing that kept me sane since my sister could never bother to spend time with me. Any time she's off work, she's either sleeping or spending time and playing games with her friends, all the while while she tells me she promises to spend time with me.

Did she keep those promises to spend time with me?

No!

Which made me feel even more alone in this forsaken world.

Feeling alone all the time really made me live up to the title I was given in school.

The Loner.

Why was it given to me? You may ask.

Well, I always have a hard time making friends, which I was why I don't have any, and I can't forget the bullying.

This group of bullies, who I like to call Macy and the B###h Squad, always bully me the first chance they get, and I'm not the only one they bully.

They bully others too, and when they bully me, sometimes it ends up in a fight.

What made me really ticked off with them was that they always got away with it, and I would always be the one suspended or in trouble. Those bullies would be forced to write an apology note, but I would just burn them the moment they were given to me. I'm not gonna accept an apology when they clearly didn't mean it.

The school system these days is unfair, but what made school all the more torture was that I could hear people talk crap about me behind my back, and they knew I could hear, they would do it on purpose.

I kept a straight face any time that would happen, so people could see that it wasn't getting to me, but in truth, deep down, and I mean the deepest of downs, it really was getting to me.

I never felt like I was loved. What I really want is to be loved, but that's kind of hard in today's world.

Watching Lego Monkie Kid made me happy and smile. I enjoyed watching it and seeing the characters love each other as family and friends.

It's something I wish I could have, but I could never get it.

I will admit, I'm jealous of the show. The characters like MK and Monkey King have people who care for them, but I don't.

I hope to feel love one day, but I doubt today would be that.

Once the bus arrived at school.

I got off the school bus, entering the front doors to the cafeteria with the same old frown I wore every day on my face.

I sighed to myself. "Let's get this day over with already."
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After 8 hours of school, it was finally the end of the day.