Rejection?

((I found a bunch of these in my ask, so I’ll just write little drabbles for them. xD I don’t know what they were originally for.))

The boy looked down at the chocolate that littered the floor. He hadn’t expected a thank you from Zim or even a smile, but he had certainly not expected them to be thrown in his face. He bit his lip, trembling as all eyes in the hall were on him. They didn’t laugh or point or even whisper to each other. They just stared.

He slowly walked to the bathroom, eyes watering, to find some solace in his own reflection.