Angel Wings

Day 2

I thought to myself as I woke this morning 'maybe it's just one mean girl, I mean it's always like that, isn't it? I can't let her get to me she is just one person, I didn't even talk to anybody else, so maybe today will be different?'

I got out of bed, took a shower, got all ready and then I went downstairs and made myself some eggs for breakfast. As usual my mother was passed out on the couch with a bottle of whiskey in her hand, but that was 'normal' for me. I heard the bus outside so I hurried up and got my stuff together and ran out the door.

The first three periods were quiet, no one really talked to me, unless they had to. But when fourth period came around I met a girl that would soon be my best friend, her name was Amy. Amy was quirky, had pastel pink hair and a nose piercing, so she was different but I liked that about her and she was so nice and welcoming so that was a bonus.

Fifth period I had lunch and so did Amy! We sat together in the back corner and we just talked about our lives, to get to know each other better. She liked pizza, movies, and just hanging out doing whatever and I liked those things too but I also liked to go out and party.

Nothing really happened the rest of the day until I bumped into her, the girl who called me 'fatty patty'. She was with her group of girls and they all stood there looking at me, disgusted. They started calling me names and pulling at my hair and clothes saying snotty remarks and then they pushed me into a puddle, so I had to sit the whole bus ride home drenched in water.

The second I got home I changed and just laid there on my bed looking up at the ceiling. 'Why wasn't today better, why did I have to run into her, why did she have to make my life miserable, why do I deserve any of this, I don't deserve this or maybe I do?' I thought to myself.

I was starting to hate myself...