There was once a girl named Tiffani, people thought she was beutiful, but she thought the opposite. This girl is me. I thought i was ugly because i used to be bullied. People used to call me fat, ugly, and that i looked like a boy. I didn't like it at all. But of course nobody ikes to be bullied. A lot of people do something about the bullying but i didn't I just ignored it. I never changed, because I wasn't trying to be like other people i was being me. But in the 6th grade I changed. I had new friends, and changed my style. I loved it so I kept wearing aero/ rue 21. Since then I didn't get bullyed i was happy and thought that i was pretty. Until i acted weird and people said that i was weird but my friends didnt say that they were still with me. But I gues now I have to change everything.
i will try to finish part 2 once school starts this story is tech. about my school life