Whispers
1997… 3 more minutes until the bell brings, School life has been boring. I never really have any actual friends, most of them Hi and Bye and some of them will stick with you just long enough to finish a group assignment before leaving you. Well, if you are smart then there are people who will want to be with you just for your brains. That is my life at least, I try not to get notice in class, I don’t really need that attention. 2 more minutes, the teacher has been going on and on about a science project that I scored an A+ last week. Not that I want to complain, it felt good having people respect you in a way but you could see some jealous students giving you that “I am gonna kick your ass after class” look. I don’t really understand them, just because they can’t do better than me in a project they wanna beat me up? This is exactly why I don’t need any attention. 1 more minute to go. My bags are packed, I am ready to bolt down