A/N I'm so sorry I forgot a part of the story so you can read it over again or just skip it
There was always that one child in class who was shy. They would only talk if they were called on. Erica was that child, in her class of 30, she would only focus on her work. She was a benevolent little girl, yet no one knew that because she would always keep to herself. She was very smart and loved sports, but she was no prodigy. At her house she would say fraudulent stuff about school to her parents like, "I had a lot of fun with the other kids," or "When we have time after we finish work we talk quietly."
Since Erica's so quiet and shy, she encounters some impudent kids but doesn't tell on them. The kids are very stealthy when they pick on her. They pick on her because they know she doesn't have the audacity to tell anyone. While Erica was industrious with her homework, she told her parents all the oppressive things they said to her.
The next school day came around and Erica's mother, Caren, pranced down the hallway with Erica next to her because she was happy that her daughter told her the truth. Caren talked to Erica's teacher and her teacher said that she would be wary of the kids who talk to her.
The next couple of days were better because they left her alone, but now she wishes she didn't tell on them because they were the only people who talked to her, even if it was in a rude way. Now she's back to being the lonely child.
A/N sorry if it's bad just wanted to write something new