Categories > Original > Drama > What's Another Night All Alone, When You're Spending Every Day On Your Own...3 Reviews
Dylan is an unpopular teenage school boy, his interests in music and the way he dresses means he's tormented daily. He's hanging on by a thread, when he meets Heather, a girl that could either resc...
When lunch came, I went to the wall and sat down alone, pulled out my sketchbook, and started drawing. I like drawing, it takes my mind off the outside world, when I draw I can create my own reality, where I'm in charge and people like Jake and Lewis get what's coming to them. It goes without saying, that people have been disturbed by things I've drawn in the past...I was quite happily sitting on my wall, drawing in my small A5 sketchbook, when I saw a shadow cast over me, instinctively I put my pencil case and sketchbook back in my bag, not wanting whoever this was to see inside my diary of pictures. I looked up...It was a group of girls. Not the pretty kind, with the natural skin and simple make up, these were the kind of girls that looked like walking satsumas that'd been gang-banged by Crayola, and they were looking at me like I was a piece of shit beneath their 4 inch high stiletto heels. "Yes, what do you want?" I asked them, cautiously. They just laughed their high pitched stupid laugh, and said "Whatcha drawing...?
"None of your business." I replied, curtly. "You can't talk to us like that, we're ladies!" They squeaked at me, their high pitched voices annoyingly fake. Then one of them, the leader of this pack of wolves that were attempting to rip me to shreds, made a grab for my black messenger bag. "Get the fuck away from me!" I said, jumping up, and nearly tripping on the low wall. They crowded all around me, laughing and making snide comments. I just shut my eyes, kept my head down and ran off. Stupid fat bitches... I thought to myself Think they're so much better than everyone else with their disgusting fake tan and shrill voices..Well fuck them!!