It's called S-N-O-B !

PART 3

11 years before

It all started with when 5 year old Melissa Hills stepped into the home room. She was wearing a new white dress with lace trimmings that her mommy bought especially for her for her first day in school. She had white ribbons in her braided blonde hair. And she was wearing her new yellow shiny patent leather shoes that her daddy bought for her with white lacy socks.

Everyone at the school was staring at her. She knew she was looking very pretty and that’s why they were staring. But mommy said it was rude to stare , so she made a face at them , even stuck out her tongue at a few and turned her nose up high and walked on swinging her new bag as she walked.

 She had a pink Barbie bag, that she went to buy herself and was so proud of. Nobody here had a bag like her. She knew it was expensive as mommy and daddy were first reculant to buy it for her, but daddy finally gave in, when she held her breath in and threw a tantrum at the store which worked and now she possessed the beautiful bag which nobody else had.

 A fat lady in a nurse uniform told her to stop but as she was fat and ugly she ignored her and walked on.

The fat lady then asked her to hand over her bag so she would put in on the shelves with all the other bags.

Eww.

 The shelf was so dirty and her bag was new and pretty, so naturally she argued.

“honey, look all the other kids put their bags on the shelf too. Why don’t you do the same?”

 a pretty lady with auburn hair told her. She liked the lady but not what she was saying so she plain refused to do so.

She would never put her bag with those bags. But guess what? sometimes you don’t get what you want. The pretty lady who seemed so nice before didn’t turn out that nice , when she took her bag from her and hand it over to the fat lady who put it there with all the other bags.

She scowled and stomped her feet. It always worked at home when she did that. But here no one was paying any attention to her.

 Even the people who were looking at her before were now busy following the fat lady into the class room. She stompd her feet harder, in order to make other people look at her. But she only managed to scruff her shoe in the process. She was mad she kicked the chair that caused her to ruin her shoe but only got her toe snubbed.

Ouch ouch ouch.

 She started jumping up and down. A boy with brown hair laughed.

 She narrowed her eyes at him. How dare he laughs at her.

 He was the boy who was staring at her. The one she stuck out her tongue at.

“Well I’ll show him for laughing at me.”

 She stuck out her tongue again at him. And flipped her braids and walked over to find her self a seat.

 Most of the seats were taken. The fat lady pointed at a green seat which was empty. Yuck. She hated green. She wanted a pink one. She saw a freckle faced girl about to sit on the pink chair but she nudged her out of the way

“ Hey!” the girl protested.

“hay is for horses,” she retorted and sat down.

Luckily the fat lady didn’t see her. But the brown haired did. The boy handed his navy blue bag to the teacher and and went to sit on the only seat available. A red one. Which was next to Melissa’s.

Melissa who was busy leafing through her sparkly sticker book didn’t look up to see who was sitting next to her. Not until a paper plane hit her on the side of her nose.