Slayerino
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I always sit at the end of the carriage. I don't like to be surrounded by people.
I put my headphones on and started listening to music while looking outside of the window. All is fine until a family of 5 blond nordics come and sit near me. The mom is kinda sexy, the father mogs me, I can't dare looking at him in the eyes. The kids are 2 girls and 1 boy.
The children make a lot of noise, the parents seem to don't give a fuck like they own the train. Their genetic privilege is showing off.
The kid that is sitting to my side keeps giving me stealth kicks to the knee and it hurts. The little shit.
I never make eye contact with any members of this family until one of the girls starts screaming like she's being burned alive. Fucking spoiled brats. I turn my head and end up meet the boy's eyes. He stares at me for a long moment, I smile at him and he says out loud: MOM I DON'T LIKE HIM. HE'S UGLY.
Everyone turns around, like they wanted to confirm the kid's statement. I look at the window while pretending I didn't hear anything because of the headphones.
My eyes are watering.
I just wanna go home and disappear from the existence.
Fucking kid.
And he's right.
I'm hideous.
Why does it have to hurt so much?
I put my headphones on and started listening to music while looking outside of the window. All is fine until a family of 5 blond nordics come and sit near me. The mom is kinda sexy, the father mogs me, I can't dare looking at him in the eyes. The kids are 2 girls and 1 boy.
The children make a lot of noise, the parents seem to don't give a fuck like they own the train. Their genetic privilege is showing off.
The kid that is sitting to my side keeps giving me stealth kicks to the knee and it hurts. The little shit.
I never make eye contact with any members of this family until one of the girls starts screaming like she's being burned alive. Fucking spoiled brats. I turn my head and end up meet the boy's eyes. He stares at me for a long moment, I smile at him and he says out loud: MOM I DON'T LIKE HIM. HE'S UGLY.
Everyone turns around, like they wanted to confirm the kid's statement. I look at the window while pretending I didn't hear anything because of the headphones.
My eyes are watering.
I just wanna go home and disappear from the existence.
Fucking kid.
And he's right.
I'm hideous.
Why does it have to hurt so much?