I bolted up my fuzzy beige carpet with a mission in mind, to long into facebook and see i and of my friends from my old school had messeged me only it wasnt a message, but a post that was none too freindly. It was from her, the one who torments me day and night, pointing out my every flaws. Cant get by with anything. Kendall she typed why do you have to be so fat and ugly. Your a B****.. That girl was Natalie, she thinks she rules the world just because her hair is curlyer than everybody else. Shes short like 5'2 dark haired and she flirts and rubs on all the guys, even though she has a boyfriend, major hoebag. Her bestfriend Veronica of corse always has to join in, Veronica is shorter than Natalie but just as fistey and two faced. They both have dark hair but Veronicas is straight. Together they make one hell hole make some people just wanna knock them into the ground. Shes right, you need to die, get a life. Nobody likes you. Bitches.
Im Kendall I have sholder length layerd natrally curlly but always straightend dirty blonde hair, brown eyes of corse im practicly blind and i wear contacts or glasses most of the time and i am 5'5 normal size, im perfectly normal, theyre is nothing wrong with me i keep telling myself. Why. Why. Why. Im a very spunky person always excited exept when i hear her name. Just ignore them, i told myself, it will go away. Of corse they never go away they dont know how to give it a rest. Of corse at school I have almost every class with one of them, or atleast one of her evil minions. They multiply by the dozen like wild ants. They had a friend, Chasidy, too tall for human 6 feet long poofy wavey ugly hair , green crossed eyes, and glasses. She was talking to me for awhile until she learned that Natalie and I had a strong dislike growing. Then things changed. She joined in on there BS. Your really ugly she posted go get a facial. I know they say dont let things get to you but that made me mad, this girl was really ugly and im very pretty acording to many guys, and she was telling me this. No mam.
I ran back up to my room across my pink pattered rug and pulled up my 3 year old dell laptop. Clicked on internet and typed my facebook stuff. Went to the post and regreted my horrible missaake . I replied to her , Speak for yourself, you have no room to talk. I knew i shouldnt have done that, it was awful to do.
THIS STORY IS ACTUALLY TRUE I JUST CHANGED NAMES YES I AM KENDALL BTW THANKS FOR READING MORE BY SATURDAY!!(:
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