Hello readers, I am back with a new story. I may not be updating soon for my other story as I'm lacking inspiration. The plot of this story is actually from a Manga I read recently, but I changed and tweaked some things. Anyways, let get on with the story. Oh and before I forget,

Disclaimer: I do not own anything.

Kim's POV

"BEEEEEEEEEEEP" Time for school already? Argh. I slowly got out of bed and dragged myself into the bathroom

I look like a ghost who's just went through a tsunami.

I thought as I looked at myself in the mirror. Not a good sight at all. I grabbed a purple turtleneck, a pair of jeans my hipster glasses and went to get ready. After I was done, I went downstairs to have breakfast.

"Morning Mom." I greeted.

"Morning Kim, had a good night's sleep?" She questioned.

"Yea, I did don't worry." I lied. I'll never have a good sleep if there's school the next day. You're probably wondering why. Well, let me explain.

In school, I'm considered a 'loner'. Why? Easy question, it's because I never hang out with anyone. People shun me. Probably because I dress funnily… or I act like I'm retarded. Truth is, I'm actually smart. I have an IQ of 179. That's quite high right? Anyways, I want to befriend others, but they never give me a chance to talk to them. So, over the years, I've been sitting alone at lunch, playing sports on my own… and doing projects on my own, too. But, that's what makes me special. As I only had myself to count on, I gained a lot of experience and now, I am proud to say I have 113 talents. I am best at singing though. It's my forte. And that's what I have to say. For now, I gotta run. No, literally… I just missed my bus.

In school… Well not really. More like entrance.

Well, I'm here. In front of the gates of hell. No, Hell is an understatement. More like… oh my, I don't even have a word to describe this place! Well, forget it. I swung open the doors and walked in. I glanced around and saw that few people even notice my existence. Well, I like it that way. Only then can I improve. To be a better person. I walked to my locker and found a sticky note hanging. I plucked it out, and it read;

'May I know who owns this locker?'

That sentence stung my heart. Am I really invisible to them? Has no one really taken any notice of me? I questioned myself over and over.

I slowly walked to first period. I kept looking down at my feet, fiddling with my fingers, wondering what today will bring.

Suddenly, I knocked into something. Or rather, someone. I slowly looked up, only to find the infamous bad boy, the one who constantly bullies the weak, Jack Brewer.

"Hey blondie, look where you're going will ya'." He said, more like a command than a request.

I just gave a slight nod and walked away.

Just then, I felt something pushing against my right foot. I turned to look, but before I could, I had collided with the floor. Head first.

Ouch, that really hurt. I carefully stood up, and saw that the culprit was none other than Jack Brewer. See what I mean? I then felt something slowly cascade down my forehead. Oh my, I'm bleeding. I quickly ran to the Nurse's Office. As I glanced back at Jack, I could see a smirk on his face. But… his eyes looked like he was apologetic? No, I'm hallucinating. Jack Brewer will never say sorry or at least feel sorry.

At the Nurse's Office

"Nurse Liz! My forehead is bleeding please help!" I exclaimed, running frantically around the room.

"Oh my, what happened to you?" She asked while attending to my injuries.

"Brewer." I said.

She nodded, then took some cotton wool and cold water and dabbed it on my forehead.

"Does it hurt?"

I simply shook my head. It actually does. A lot.

After managing to stop the bleeding, she took out some bandages and wrapped it around my forehead. Wow. I look retarded.

"Here you go, Kim. All done." She said as she handed me a lollipop.

"Thanks Nurse Liz." I replied and walked out of the room.

I made my way to class with quick-paced steps.

"Sorry I'm late. I had to go to the Nurse's Office." I muttered as I walked in.

Everyone turned their heads to look at me. I was the centre of attention. It feels weird cause that has only happened twice. In my whole entire life. I heard muttering all over the classroom. They were pointing fingers at my bandage. Argh.

"Erm… it's ok… Kailey?" My teacher … questioned?

"It's Kimberly." I said with a stone-cold expression.

Why? What have I done to deserve such a life? Even my teacher doesn't know my name. I scanned the room for an empty seat, and my eyes eventually landed on a seat… beside Jack. I sighed and dragged myself to the seat. As I sat down, Jack gave me an… apologetic look. I just brushed it off.

Halfway through the class, I was bored to death. Don't get the wrong idea, I like to study. But , I've already learnt all these things beforehand. I guess there are still good points of being a loner. Haha. Just then, I felt something brush against my hand. I turned and saw a note on my table. Probably from Jack. I unfolded it and it read…

Yes, unfortunately this is the end. Do you like it? Please leave a review if you , tell me when I should update it. Hope you've enjoyed it. Til next time, ThatFantasy