Crybaby

Meet Crybaby

Crybaby was walking through a field of grass when suddenly she tripped over her shoe laces. She started tearing up and one of the girls near her came up to her and said "Your such a Crybaby."

Crybaby looked up to see her bully. She had blonde hair and blue eyes. She wore a blue dress and had her hair in perfect little curls. 

"And your a mean little bitch." 

"Crybaby is being a mean girl, teacher. And my name is Madison." 

"Well, Bitch. So not nice to meet you. All you do is make people feel bad about themselves." 

"Maybe but no one will believe you. I am popular unlike you. And I am a cute little innocent girl." 

"Girls, what's going on over here," Teacher said. 

"Oh,Crybaby, Is using foul language towards me and she just insulted me."

"That wasn't really nice Crybaby. Detention." Teacher declred. 

"Fine. Bye Teacher." Crybaby said. 

***

Crybaby sat at the detention desk in the Detention Room. 

She sat wondering if life would ever get any better. Did she have anything to keep moving forward.

Her fellow peers in the Detention started talking among each other. She ignored them and lay her head down on her desk and tears came out of the dark threatening to reveal her true self. 

***

"Hello." Someone has spoken to Crybaby. She looks up from her tears. 

"Hi." 

"Hello, my name is Mad Hatter and I can't help but notice that you're crying. Are you Ok? What's your name?" Mad Hatter asks. 

"My name is Crybaby and I am crying because I'm sad and yes I am OK," I reply to his questions. 

"Oh. Who made you sad?"

"A girl named Madison."

"Oh? I know her. I'll get pay back on her Ok? Just for you. Because I'm Crazy. But that's OK because all the best people are crazy. Everyone else is Lame."

"Oh. I wish I was that confident."

"You are. Tell yourself that you're a Crybaby but you don't care."

"Ok. I'm a Crybaby and I don't Care?"

"No do it like your sure of it."

"I'm a Crybaby and I don't fucking Care!!"

"Better."