Rumors spread like wildfire. My friend and I are in 8th grade and there are already rumors about being pregnant, giving blow-jobs, and having STD’S and aids. Have you ever felt a thousand eyes stare into your soul? As you walk down the school hallway, big round eyes staring and a hush whispers hurtful words into your ears. You just want to end your suffering, to part the world, rumors and past. You want to move on, but everyone reminds you of your regrets. No matter the gender, the populars go at you, like your nothing to their society. Everyday I look in the mirror […]
