On the day October 15th a new girl came to school. she had light brown hair, a smile that lite up the room, and these dark brown eyes that you could just get lost in. i was determined to talk to her. everyone at my school thought bad about her. they called her freak, loser, dork, and a slut. even the sluts called her a slt. even the freaks called her a freak. i didnt care what they thought about her. all those names ive been called. but since ive been at that school for so long i got friends. i wasnt populaur but i wasnt being treated like they treated her.
