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Puppy purse

Roxy

No, I'm not special nor do I need help. But they act as if I need to be around someone, I can do things on my own. I don't need someone to hold my hand. I don't want anyone's pity. But there is someone in the world that thinks I need help. My helper is this dorky skinny boy with brunette curly hair. I know I'm not a normal human being but I'm still not special, sure I can be a little mean but at least I can talk. I rolled my way into health, my 1st period. The boy sat next me, I snarled at him. He put his hands up in defense."Okay, now your just being rude to me." I rolled my eyes at him with disgust."Why join the special needs?"
"Because... That's not important, anyway how old are you."
"Knock, knock."
"Are you ignoring m-"
"Just say 'whose there?'"
"Whose there?"
"Nub." I smirked as his face changed into a puzzled look.
"Nub who?"
"Nub of your business! That's my answer."
His puzzled face had disappeared and turned into a disappointed frown."I was just trying to start up a conversation, you don't have to be rude."
Just before I could answer the bell rung signaling class was beginning.

Mary
"Ugh look at Stacey's new purse. Hideous, right?" Norma looked at me. I narrowed my eyes, she also judged people. Size, shape, and color of clothes she would always judge."Yea, sure." I replied to her."Oh look at me! I'm Stacey and I'm in a relationship with a bad boy, he keeps cheating on me! But he still loves me!" Norma commented in a whisper, mocking Stacey. I giggled. She was rude but kinda of funny. Suddenly Stacey looked at us with angry eyes. I forgot she was literally next to us, sharing the same table."You know Norma nobody likes a pig snout on a sack of sadness!" That comeback must of hurt like a knife cutting into your skin. Norma's face got a tint bit of red showing that if she got madder, her hair would match her face."Shut up Stacey! You know he kissed Tina and you still love him, you desperate widow!" Okay, sometimes Norma would shout something that didn't fit the scenario but at least she did say something true, Stacey was desperate. The fight ended with Stacey crying into the bathroom."DON'T LET THE DOOR HIT WHEN YOU GO OUT!!" Norma screamed loudly. Her eyes switched to the angriest face. The teacher was frustrated."Ms. Well do you want to discuss who you were yelling that to?"
"Apparently, Ms. Crybaby, thought that she could get away with that puppy bag!" The bag had puppy prints on it, mostly from 101 Dalmatians."Ms. Well, when you walked into this classroom you swore that you would not make fun of anyone..."
"Didn't swear that, I'm just here so I won't get fined."
The whole class erupted with laughter, including me."See me after class..."