The Sunny Side Of Things by animeforlife13, literature
Literature
The Sunny Side Of Things
He sat across the room from me like always. The tiny cramped class was almost over, and I was ready to be out of this stupid high school, and so was the ghost, Jack Menter.
When the bell rang and I was at my locker I checked my phone put it in my bag and left, there was nothing in that school for me and nothing for Jack. Were bullied and messed with, we walk and sit alone and we have no friends.
Jack was lucky to be invisible not having to deal with people or a abusive father. One night when I got home my dad had thrown a lamp at me. Another time I got home late and my dad punched me in the stomach till my blood reached my stained carpet.
The Sunny Side Of Things by animeforlife13, literature
Literature
The Sunny Side Of Things
He sat across the room from me like always. The tiny cramped class was almost over, and I was ready to be out of this stupid high school, and so was the ghost, Jack Menter.
When the bell rang and I was at my locker I checked my phone put it in my bag and left, there was nothing in that school for me and nothing for Jack. Were bullied and messed with, we walk and sit alone and we have no friends.
Jack was lucky to be invisible not having to deal with people or a abusive father. One night when I got home my dad had thrown a lamp at me. Another time I got home late and my dad punched me in the stomach till my blood reached my stained carpet.