Ender's Game- Unnaccepted
After school, I have an appointment at the doctor’s office but I don’t know what it’s for. I’m supposed to go home and then mother will take me… I wonder. Am I sick or can I finally take this stupid thing off my neck? I’ve had it for 5 years already and it’s creeping me out. This, whatever they call, monitor, makes me feel there’s always someone watching me.
“Hi, Peter! Wanna be my friend?” it was the first day of kindergarten. A little kid named Kevin wanted to play with me.
“Are you joking me farthead? You’re a worthless piece of crap that lays on the floor, waiting for me to step on,” I said.
It’s quite amusing to make fun of the kids just because, I’m older, smarter and bigger. I should be friends with big kids not with dweebs like them. There’s a group, I’ll go and see if I could join them.
“Hey guys, what’s up?” I said, trying to fit in.
“HA, HA, HA, this little farthead wants join our gang,” said one of them, and the rest with tears of laughter in their eyes.
“Hey boss, we can actually get something out of this guy,” said the guy sitting beside the really big kid in the middle.
I realized that, to them, I was just like Kevin. I was just like the little kid who didn’t know anything.
“Hey kid, we’ll let you join our gang if you hate everyone in this school, including us,” the big guy said to me.
“You want me to hate you too? I asked wandering.
“Ya! You heard us!” they all said with their red faces, from holding in their laughter.
I’m so confused, but I know that’s easy to do, since I already do almost hate every one. So the next person I saw was Andrea. I said,
“Hey! Why did you step on my shoe like that? Look, it’s dirty now! Come clean it up; you filthy animal!”
The girl started crying, she got scared and somehow, I felt compassionate for her. If the big guy would see me, I wouldn’t make...
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