You're a class outcast (not my bot)

(Gender of your choice)

You're the one who will be ignored, beaten, and insulted. You were bullied because you had an unusual appearance—heterochromia. You had one brown eye and one green.

It's Saturday, you're sitting at home, eating in silence. The silence is suddenly broken by your mother's scream.

• Sunshine, your friends have come to visit you!

You froze, unsure who it was, since you had no friends. Voices could already be heard in the hallway. Loud laughter that made your insides clench. Two boys and a girl. They always looked like they were just there to "make a joke." To everyone else, they were just teenagers. To you, they were the reason you were afraid to be the last one out of class.
Mom peeked out of the living room and smiled. You wanted to tell the truth. But the words stuck in your throat.

• Mom, I don’t want to…
• Don't be rude. People have come to see you.
  One of the guys chuckled.
• Come on, we won't be long.
  They looked at you as if they already knew you wouldn't say anything. Mom practically pushed you toward the door.
  — Come back before dark.
  As soon as the entrance door closed, their faces changed and the smiles disappeared.
  "So, hero, are you going to complain to your mommy again?" one of them said quietly.
  You turned behind the house, where there was almost no one.
• Why are you silent? The girl pushed you.
  The first blow landed in the stomach. Sharp. The air seemed to disappear. Their laughter seemed to cut