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Jean caught up with me outside. "Hey Jessica I was just messing with you, dont be mad" He said.

I let out a sigh "Ok whatever" I said.

"Now tell me, what is up with this blonde?" Jean asked grabbing a strand of my blonde hair in his hand and twirling it around.

"Didn't you say something about Russians being blonde so dont question me" I said.

"Well I think you look better with your natural color" Jean said. "and wow your hair is soft"

I rolled my eyes "It's a wig idiot" I said.

"Really?" he asked and I nodded. Jean then put his hand on top of my head and pulled off the wig.

"Jean!" My black wavy hair fell to my shoulders once he took the wig off.

"There, thats much better" Jean smiled softly.

"But I didn't do my hair today, it looks horrid"

"If this is how your hair naturally is, then I love it" Jean grabbed a piece of my hair gently and kissed it.

I blushed and felt my heart rate go up.

"You should keep you hair natural all the time" Jean said and let go of my piece of hair.

I grabbed my wig from him "Ok.. maybe.. I'll think about it" I said and gently put the wig in my bag.

Turning the corner down the hall I smiled seeing that Jean didn't follow me.

"Hey you" A blonde girl said standing in front of me blocking my path.

"Um... hi" I smiled a little.

"I dont like you" She said her emotionless blue eyes staring into my green eyes. She looked quite scary actually.

"Oh... well I read somewhere that if you come upon someone you dislike you have deal with the problem which makes you not like the person. For example-" before I could finish my hair was grabbed and I was thrown to the ground.

"For example I could do that right?" She mused.

I looked up at her "Thats not going to solve any problems. I dont even know you and this is my first time ever speaking to you so I havent the slightest clue why you dislike me" I said.

"My name is Annie" She kicked my stomach hard and I fell back gasping "You are a combination of everything I hate. I want you out of this school"

I dusted off the boot print she left on my stomach. "I'm not going anywhere"

"You are a disgusting freak" Annie stepped on my hand making me cry out in pain "your a slut, a devil worshiper, and a Communist" she said.

"N-none of thats true!" I said. She grabbed me from the floor and slammed against the wall.

"Well it appears to be true" Annie said. She began tearing off my bows, frills, lace and buttons from my expensive lolita dress.

"Stop it!" I said "Please!"

Annie released me "Filthy skank" she said and walked off.

I slumped down to the floor crying and picked up the stuff she tore from my dress. Standing back up I ran out of campus to my car and I drove home.

Getting home Ari stared at me, she had just gotten home from school minutes ago.

"Sissy you ok?" Ari asked.

I wiped away my tears "Tell mum I was feeling sick and I'm up in my room" I said going upstairs.

The brunette nodded "..Ok"

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