1 I want to be the Potragonist!

Potragonist, you know the ones the ones called people's heroes. The kind of guys whom girls flock over. The good looking ones.The goody two shoes bastards. On the other hands people like me who are by standers . No matter what we do , our achievements are overlooked. we get taken advantage of like the good looking guy that works with me . That bastard always takes credit for my work. while I work my ass off that batard drinks girls goes to Party's. He just takes credits for my works and gets promoted. Then one day I snapped I told everyone that they were my work and oviously no one believed me . when I was in highschool sduying day and night and getting A s in my exams, to everyone I was just an boring , annoying , ugly guy. They didn't know I did it because I wanted to give a better life to my mother in the future. one day when I was on the train going to office I saw a handsome and good looking guy trying touch a girls bottom. I told him to stop doing that. He told " What's your problem ? You can do it too if you want ." and suddenly I remembered something my mother used to say to me," Alan , always be kind be to the women's. " So I straight up punched the guy in the face. Everyone including the girl started look at us trying to figure out what just happened. To my surprise that perverted yet good looking guy told everyone that I punched him because he stopped me from touching the girls bottom. Then everyone started looking at me with a disgusted expression. Then after a few days I saw the same girl talking on the phone and crossing the road unware that a fast car was approaching her . I shouted out to her but she didn't listen . So I ran twards her and pushed her away but I was the one who got hit by car. To my surprise even though I got hit by car I didn't feel any pain. I imidietly understood that my body was in such a state that I couldn't feel anything and that I was about to die . There I was 35 years old virgin bystander dieing in an unfortunate accident . well that was how it was supposed to be.