~**~ Cleos POV ~**~
Im Cleo, 17, nerd, target, bout anything along thoose lines. I live at home in London with my mum and dad and my 18 year old brother Damien. My brother and I arnt exactly..close, he ditches me for his friends, and acts like I dont even exist... especially when hes round his friends...
I get up of a morning as usual, before anyone else wakes up, I dont want to be a nursence to them... im always in the way.. I quietly walk to the shower and once done I go back to my closet. I dont really put much effort into how I look, I mean, its not like anyone notices anyways..
I decide on a pair of black skinnies and a tank top and vans, I chuck my hair up in a bun and add a little eyeliner and mascara before walking out of me room and downstairs. I grab an apple and walk out the door, making sure im gone before anyone else even wakes up..
I begin walking down the driveway, and put my headphones in and listen to ed sheerans drunk. Im walking down the path of my street on the way to school when I hear a car horn, i turn to see who it is, and ofcourse its stupid kids from school trying to get a reaction from me...im basically the school target, and I hate it.. I have no friends, I just sorta keep to myself.
I ignore the idiots in the car and keep walking. I reach the front gates of the school and take a deep breath before entering the school. I walk in, not making eye contact with any of the kids, hoping I wont draw any attention to myself.
and I have failed...
"eww why are you looking at me!" I hear a girl yell at me
I jsut put my head down and continue walking. I walk up the stairs to school and walk in the doors when suddenly I hit the floor, someone tripped me over. my text book hits the ground with me and I just pick everything up as if nothing happened..
I continue walking when I look ahead and I see him...the schools bad boy...Niall Horan... I put my head down hoping he wont notice me, but ofcourse I fail.
"hey nerd" he says as he barges my shoulder and I once again hit the floor.
His friends and himself walk away laughing before he shouts back, "watch where your going next time!!"
I slowly get up once again and decide to just go to class early, to get away from everything. I walk into english and im greeted by my teacher Mrs Drews, she knows what im going through, shes like my mother, my go to person. We talk about my weekend and about whats happened to me so far this morning, and as usual I tell her not to tell the principal about the bullying. As much as I know she hates it, she agrees. The bell rings for class to begin and I quickly run to my seat so I cant get knocked over again when the class poors in.
Everyone sits down after a few taunts from my "classmates" I get my stuff out and pay attention. I sit there and think to myself...Life Sucks...
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