They might laugh in your face and call you a slag.
Or maybe just turn their noses up at you.
They might trip you up and film you falling face-first into a muddy puddle and send it round the rest of the school.
Or maybe you just won’t get invited to the next three litre bottle of diamond white session in the park.
They might tell you you’re a weirdo right to your face.
Or maybe only when they think you’re out of ear-shot.
Life is just school with less acne. Whatever you decide to do, whoever you decide to be, meeting with resistance is inevitable.
But letting it slow you down is on you.