"Ugly girl"

Chpater 1

I woke up, looking exactly straight to my mirror. "Ugh I need to put the mirror in the trash. Why can't I wake up one day not thinking how ugly I am." I have disgusting blond hair, pimples on my WHOLE face, my face is the size of a global, grey eyes and the worst this big fat hand, UGHH. I opened my closet with like 13 shirts, since I moved and 4 jeans. I took the first ones I saw and as I was changing of course what did I hear. "DAISY!! BREAKFAST. Oh and yes my name is daisy, named after my least favorite flower. "WAIT, I forgot my glove, I cant go on the first day of school with a big hand that is as ugly as trash." When I came downstairs my mom made me pancakes, bacon, eggs like we have a normal life. Oh and just saying my mom has a huge toe, I think thats why I have my hand. But, my mom doesn't understand my pain. LITERALLY, she has a huge toe , just wear a sock and me on the other hand, having to wear a glove in the summer. After I ate, I brushed my teeth and headed to school. Right after I rushed back to get my lunch. "Have a nice day hunny, I cant wait for my new job!" Yeah yeah bye. When I got to school it was weird, I didn't know where to go until I saw door 1, I guess thats my door. I went in and saw two girl right away, of course they wear crop tops with skirts. I stopped staring at them, and heard a teacher call "Eight grade students report here now! I went there, and told me to sit anywhere I want. And of course who did I see, the two "popular" girls. He made me introduce myself and I said "hello, my name is daisy burden. I was born in Texas, and it's my third day here in Montana. I'm 13 years old, and yeah thats all. "Thank you Daisy" After a lot of staring at me, and math the bell rang from lunch. When I started walking one girl named "Susan" asked me "whats with the hand" and of course I made myself look like a complete idiot and said " um it's kind of cold" Of course like the other girls in my other school "whatever weirdo" I got to the lunchroom and sat down in a table by myself. I looked around and everyone was laughing and talking. Until one boy sat next to me named "Zack" I told him "I think the boys table is over there" and he said " yeah and I wanna sit here, whats your name my name is Zack and I loveee rollerblading maybe I coul.. my name is daisy, Diasy burden" Well hi daisy, I said hey and he started blabbering about himself. I wasn't even listening, he had dirty blonde hair, pimples like me, and beautiful blue eyes. After I stopped looking at him, he asked is your parents gonna say yes? I said "to what? Rollerblading DUHH, I said my mom will probably say "no." "Than ask your dad, that's what I do. I don't have a dad though, I lost him when I was 6 he had cancer. "OMG im so sorry, i know how it feels, I lost a brother when he was just 3" I'm sorry too. It's fine whatever." The bell rang, and I noticed he didn't even say anything about my hand. I got to my classes, really boring all it really was, talking about ourselves and getting our books. After walking home the same girl "Susan" and her friend "Olivia" ran over and took my glove off, they looked at my hand and screamed as if they saw pigeon poop on them. They ran away while, I started crying a little, looking if anyone saw. I ran home locked the door, my mom racing to me.