I'm the type of girl that people think is crazy... My name is Pixie people think I'm crazy because I watch everyone play at recess... When I walk in hallways I hear in whispers "She is crazy...". I had a crush on the new kid, Brian. He was friendly and was nicer then the other people in my school he didn't make fun of me. It was great time with him until he commit suicide because of his cousin. Now I'm alone again and I always say "My Brian ghost will you love me?" Which is maybe why people think I am crazy. I'm in 7th grade. I'm with the assholes of life. Assholes. Assholes everywhere in the 7th grade! I'm tired! As again I am Pixie the 7th grade girl that is called crazy and loved and still loves Brian.
