Day 7 : Pink Rose

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When I entered the school I straight went to my locker. There was a bunch of three girls standing there.
"Excuse me. I need to use my locker. So will you please stand there." I politely asked them.
"Hey. Isn't this the new girl. So New Girl tell me were you this ugly from the birth or did some misfortune happened?" One of them asked. The red headed to be exact and other two blondes nod their head in agreement and laughs.
"Excuse me. Well if you consider dolling your face with tons of make up to hide your flaws then I would rather prefer to keep it natural. Now will you please excuse." I say.
"Hey new girl. Who do you think you are? Talking to me like that. No one ever talks back. Do you understand that New Girl?"
"Well first of all I have a name. And I would appreciate if you stop calling me 'New Girl'. Second maybe people here don't know the difference between right and wrong. That's why they let you talk in this manner. Well I know the difference and I'll correct you and stand in my defence."
"Aren't you suppose to shy and scared? Maybe messing with me may ruin your experience here in Rosewood high."
"Well if standing up for myself doesn't earn me friends then I don't want one. And if you try to ruin, I will always fix it back. Now excuse me." This time I leave without grabbing things from locker.

Everyone was staring in my direction. And this happened for the rest of the day. My day wasn't any better. It was lunch and I had already managed to grab some attention. This was so against my plan. After having my lunch in football field I walked towards my locker to grab my books. There I found a pink rose with a letter.

Today I saw you standing up for yourself. You fought pretty well and showed little Miss Barbie, Stacy her place. I admire your strength. I wish I would have it in me like you do. So this pink rose is for you.

She always bully around and no one answers her back. But you did something which was unexpected. You politely with your words burned her. Not only you showed her where she stands but also you maintained your dignity and self respect.

Love,
Secret admirer...

Was he present there. Did he see me fight? Or did he just hear about it. I tried to remember who all were there but I can't remember a particular one because there was almost half of the school. I really need to find out who he is. A part of me is happy and falling for this but another part of me is reminded me that this is wrong. I can't afford to do this. I can't allow myself to do this.

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