Fly high, orange butterfly.

1- School.

A lot of things had been happening in my school.

A lot of things.

Kinda interesting.

A lot of events.

No-backpack day

Some rich kid's birthday 

Cafeteria fight

Pizza party with actual pizza

..

I didn't feel happy, at all.

What's happening with me?

I don't know..

Classmate A- "Look, the loser Sophie is here!"

Classmate B- "Haha, I bet she watches Sophia the first thinking it's her!"

A- "Sophie the last"

"S-stop!"

A- "Huh why, huh?"

B- "Sophie, oh Sophie."

B- "How dumb you are! Stuttering won't help, and we'll continue no matter what! Even if you DiEeEe!"

Suddenly, I feel something on my hair.

It was paint.

B- "BAHAHAH look at her! She looks like a toddler trying to look cool."

A- "I KNOW RIGHT-"

Ugh, now I gotta wash my hair.

Just when I was gonna walk away, someone pulled me back.

Oh, great. It's "C"

C- "What's up, Sophie?"

C usually isn't this nice.

C- "Just kidding, go jump off a cliff, haha."

Oh, I guess I shouldn't have gotten my hopes up..

C- "Oh is that a teaaar?"

A- "I think so!"

B- "Go cry, cry!!"

"PLEASE STOP!"

C- "Oh, yelling at us now?"

A- "You shouldn't have done that, girly."

B-"This is a dead end for you!"

Fu%&.

C- "Goodbye, we'll continue next day. We don't have time for a piece of sh!7 like you!"

What if there was no next day?