chapter 1

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Charlie's P.O.V
Ugly
Fat
Stupid
Fake
slut
whore
bitch
I reread the note what feels like seven thousand times.I hate high school, full of fake bimbo blonde, dumb boys and freaky teachers. My school is a good school, most of the kids have an A and B average. Mostly because of you get lower than a D your kicked out of school.
But there is one Barbie doll or "Queen of the school" Stacie. Who wares so much make up it looks like she raped a crayon. Who is so freakin mean to me. Me, why me? Out of the 900 students she picked me.
Everyday when I open my locker a small read note falls out.Not a happy note. Unless my friends Ella, Connor , or Madison put one in my lockers The mean ones normal include something along the lines of "Dumb, Whore, Slut , Fat ,Ugly, Kill your self" but I normally shake it off. Other times I can't and just sits on my shoulders.
I feel a pat on my shoulder "Don't listen to the Char." I look up over my shoulder to see my best friend since preschool. Connor Matthew Wood. He's the high school football jock. Has scholar ships from almost every college in California . "Thanks, But I can't just forget what the notes say Woody" "I know but still Ella, Madi and I still leave you positive notes."
We were interrupted bye the first bell. "Knowledge is key child." He puts his arm over my shoulder and drags me to Mr.Kimmles science room. Connor is more like my brother not a boyfriend or best friend. When he puts his arm around me , girls always stare or come up to my and say I'm lucky.I guess he's pretty cute. But I've never seen him in that kind of way before.
We enter the class and standing there in the doorframe Stacie. Connor removes his arm from my shoulders and snakes it around my waist. "Your such a whore . I mean his arm around your waist and you guys are best friends. I'm pretty sure you guys are just friends.... Oooooorrrrr he just feels sorry for you." I roll my eye "don't listen to her your anything but a whore" I hear him whisper in my ear. His breath sends shivers down my spine. "She is anything but a whore. At least she does looked like a 3 year colored all over her face." I snorted know he was talking about her make up. I take a seat and then the second bell rings. Mean another long dreadful day starts.

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