It was my first day of 7th grade. I was the new girl. I didn't know anybody, my name is artimia. (it means moon goddess) I don't fit in like all the other girls. I dress different and I don't like uggs or being very popular. When I was little I was always bullied for being bigger or a different race. This year was going to be no different I could already tell. The teachers introduced me to everyone I didn't like it. All the preps stared at me I felt different and strange.
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RandomThis book is about a girl who has problems in school and she does things that most people think are stupid and are for attention.
