My Silent HellPut that book down and pay attention Alessa, or Ill have to give you an F on this assignment! The teacher said sharply towards me, making me jump and lower my head as I met her harsh stare. I quickly stowed my book in my desk and lowered in my chair, obviously embarrassed.
Sorry Mrs. Gucci. I said quietly, trying to ignore the muffled giggles and taunts that seemed to be coming from all sides.
Mrs. Gucci seemed satisfied and continued on with the lesson. My mind was focused on all the words she was writing on the chalk board. All of a sudden, something hit the back of my head. I looked behind me to see group of girls in the back of the room, all giggling and pointing at me with mocking stares. I sighed and turned back to the teacher. This was normal for me. No one at this school liked me. In fact, no one in this town liked me except my mother. I never really understood why. I was good in my studies, nice to everyone and never got in trouble. It puzzled me