How to Kill a MockingGirl

1. Why?

There she was sitting in her room once again. This pretty much happened every night. Her sitting in her room wondering why? She always wondered why. Why did everyone hate the piercings on her lip? Why did everyone hate the way she dresses? Why did they hate the tattoo on her shoulder no one even knew about? For years she has been wondering. Before the piercings and the tattoo she still wondered why. It was like they just decided they were going to hate her. Well here she was going into 11th grade. Her name was Andy and she had long dark brown hair. She cut it herself which people made jokes about. They still would even if she didn't. She colors it herself too. That blonde layer showed in all the wrong places. It look like she just twisted it all together. Andy was skinny practically showing her ribs. All the other skinny girls were popular. They took twig as a compliment! But she was a broken bad kind of twig. She also didn't have the worst fashion sense. She wore the same thing as everyone else but I guess her sweatshirts were just a little too baggy to be cute. Her bun was too messy to be adorable. She was short too. Most short girls were considered fun size. She was considered "wierd elf size." It was like they were trying to make her the stupid dwarf from Snow White but couldn't remember the name. Well now she was starting 11th. She thought maybe she would stick to staying quiet the whole year, but teachers thought it was fun to call on her even with her head buried in her sleeves. It was like they were picking on her too.