I kick open the locker door and jump out of it.
"What the heck were you doing in that locker?!" Amara yells.
"Um... I..." I am caught red-handed. Brandon just sighs and rolls his eyes. He motions to me for walk over to him.
I do what he says and walk over to him and stand right next to him. Amara stands, her mouth wide open in awe.
"Amara, meet the girl that I was telling you about, the beautiful, funny, adorable girl that I like." Brandon shows me an evil grin. I feel like I'm floating on a cloud.
"Why her?!" Amara yells. "She's just a freaky freaking freak! She is not even worth a single penny! She deserves to live in a dumpster!"
I gasp at the last sentence says. I'm pretty sure she says more, but I can't hear her because I am too busy wiping the tears streaking my cheeks and trying to find my way to the bathroom.
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My Name is Insecurity
Ficção GeralOutside the door of the auditorium, there is a table with a girl standing behind it. "Hey!" she greets me kindly. No scowl. No sense of rudeness. She is not ignoring me! This must take some getting used to. "Hi!" I reply back. "How can I...
