My entire life I have had bad luck. Like the universe is set out to make me miserable. From family troubles to school troubles to even being picked on for the smallest of things. Appearance on so I thought it would be a great to give me the long name of Alexandria Dominic Davis. They were hoping for a girl but when I found out I was a boy I didn't bother changing my name to Alexander or even Alex.
I had trouble with bullying in school and a lot of people rejected the idea of being around me. The teachers where no help since they either stood and watched doing nothing or sometimes calling me out for doing nothing. For instance I was once sitting in a classroom and a teacher called me out for cheating when it was the person next to me throwing a paper onto my desk. The teacher even saw the guy do it. Later in detention another teacher told everyone their that the school should look at us and be ashamed. I even got another detention for talking when it was the person in front of me!
(AN (WARNING it was kind of long because I rambled): That last teacher part actually happened to me sadly. That teacher was a strait bully to everyone i got the detention for a different reason but it was similar. I was on my Chromebook and I opened a game tab for one second. The person next to me was also playing the exact same thing that I opened up. Wow someone across the room is blaring YouTube. At some point someone was even drawing instead of doing work meanwhile the teacher sat back on his phone and at one point looked up and gave me a detention well no one else got one. Anyway I am rambling back to the story...)
I am often bullied by the kids at school since I act way more mature than the kids my age. I am also smarter than all of them which causes bullies to pick on me. By my estimate I should be able to start doing calculus even though I'm only 12 years old although no one ever bothered to help me.
One day when I was in my middle school gym class One of the many bullies that I have thought it a great idea to trip me and knocked me into a metal beam which caused my skull to fracture. The nurse didn't really care and when I got home my parents said to take care of it myself because I was growing up. I eventually got better thanks to one of my neighbors who I will mention later.
Our family is very hectic. Our parents are payed a lot so we do not live a poor life but our parents only care for their jobs and money and when I normally get home all I hear is yelling between my parents. I have two brothers both of which fight almost all the time and to escape from it all I lock myself up in my room.
I has lost count Of the many times and I've been forgotten at grocery stores or restaurants. It's only gotten worse and by now it's basically every single time we go shopping or to go out to eat I am forgotten. The same goes to my brothers but they can drive. I'm not old enough to drive yet since I've only turned 12 around two months ago. I at least know my way around the neighborhood since I have to walk home most the time. Although there are some good people I do know. I have a kind lady who is around 23 years old and whenever she sees me walking by she invites me in and gives me food if my parents have forgotten to buy me dinner. She sometimes gives me a cookie or even cake.
The only way I know how to distance myself from this world I live in is by reading mangas or watching anime. I have read so much that some times I don't leave my room for hours on end. I enjoy the times I have to read and have grown comfortable with the quiet room I have. It doesn't have much in it but it feels like a place where I could call my happy place. The countless times that I have imagined myself in the characters shoes or how I would do something different.
This is my second fanfic and I might make mistakes. comment if you like or what you think might help me.