Living in a place where you're like a stranger, who's way diferent from everyone else. Just because you cover your hair and dress modestly. Well thats how my life is I am a muslim girl and i live in America, a place not so good for muslims . I am always walking around, to different places and people always stare at me in very wierd ways . like im crazy or something. I go to a public school called North Shore Academy. Its a school were mostly all Christians go to . The only muslims there are me and a few other girls and some boys. In my school it is very hard, im wearing really loose and baggy clothes, and everyone starts staring at me like "wat in the world is she wearing". she is so uncool, and whatever. But i just ignore them ,and keep walking and remind myself that they are just bad people. So i see girls wearing there tight skinny jeans , and short skirts. walking with these guys that i have never seen before. In islam we believe that boys and girls are not supposed to walk together they must keep their distances. So anyways i am walking with my friend by the way my name is Fatima , and my friends name is Aliaa. She is very nice she's in 7th grade just like me. Me and her deal with everything together. Were like best friends. So were walking and these girls wearing tight shorts and really tight tank tops approach us. They start taunting us . we try to walk away but they keep following us they say" Why u gotta be so extreme ? huh? just be loose, and flexible like us were beautiful and guys actually look at us ! your so wierd no ne will ever like you guys! And then she walked away with her mean group. Omg she just indirectly called us ugly. Me and Aliaa got so mad , we just ran to our houses crying our eyes out . Wow i told myself " i am bullied just because i wear a hijab like seriously wats that girls problem .". Anyways i tried to forget about it and got home . I greeted my mom , and we smiled at each other. I changed my clothes ,sat on my bed and started to do my hw .