I sat down in the place I have since the beginning of the year. To the corner of the school on the ground, by myself. The way I liked it.

People were walking by, they just stared. I wonder what they think about when they look at me. Are they disgusted by my fat? Are they amazed about how big I could get? But soon enough, I get interrupted in my thoughts and my peanut butter sand which by a group, and who was in the front, Corey.

"Hey theres porky"

The group sneered and snickered. I wonder if any of them have brians, they just follow the lead of there prep leader Corey.

"Look at him eat his food, he has 5 chins!"

He pointed at me and they all laughed.

"You must be really hungry eating only that sand which, if I had your mom strapped to me like I had her last night, you could eat her."

I started getting pissed, and I think he could tell. I always try to ignore them, but it's not possible. "Shutup, your so insecure about yourself. You talk to me like what you say should care."

He looked at me in shock, and started walking away. Of course he was imatating a big fat godzilla (me) killing and eating everything in it's path. The group was howling with laughter all the way down the hall. All through lunch it continued, people starring and laughing at me. The tears started to come again, but I helled them back through my anger at Corey. God I hated him.

Soon the bell for class rang, and I got up slowly as to not make a fool of myself but people still laughed at me.

I walked to my class and bumped into an 11th grader. I mumbled something about being sorry and continued on past. He grabbed my shoulder, which shocked me, "Who the fuck do you think you are, you fat ass pig."

I knew to just keep going, I didn't want to get beat up. He punched me in the gut. It hurt so much, I fell to the ground. People circled in a ring around us and I tried to get back up, but the guy held me down with his foot. I was almost in tears from the pain in my gut, nothing like this had happened to me before.

He punched me another time, this time in the shoulder, but it was really hard. It hurt, and I couldn't stop the tears from coming. People starting laughing even harder at this.

"That will teach you not to mess with me"

Than I saw Corey out of my blurred, teary eyed vision.

"Hey were was the flash flood alert? Or should I say fat flood alert!"

The day continued with the usual torture, the names, after names. On top of this now I have been started to be called "Fat Cry Baby Jack." Great, that's more of what I need.

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Well just a day in the life of Jack. I hope you guys R/R this, if I get some good reviews I could add some more chapters. Thanks!