Chapter 1

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I think I'm not the best. I feel like the most ugliest in my school. I'm always the last at all the tables. My name is Skylar. I moved from Mexico to California. Everyone wears things different then I do. I was at lunch sitting alone. Then I hear someone say,"You are the new girl right? Hi my name is Daisy. What's your name?" she said. I said "Skyar... and hi." I smiled at her but I could tell she felt embarresed just talking to me. It turned quiet. I felt awkward. Then she said,"You want to hang out with me and my friends?" "Sure," I said. I heard her friend whispering to her,"What are you doing! She can't hang out with us! She doesn't even have the looks! Lets just leave her." I felt horrible after what she said and knowing that the other 8 girls with her agreed. I could tell that they were the popular people and I knew that she wouldn't want to be seen with me. I was getting ul the table and ready to leave when Daisy got my elbow and said," Don't listen to them. Their all idiots. Sit and eat your food." Her and her friends starting arguing with her until her friend sais," Fine if you really want to be with her and not with us well then go but when people start making fun of you, don't come cring back because we won't except you!" She said,"I don't care.. you guys were getting me annoyed anyways." I looked at her and I said thanks. She said that their just wannabe's with no life. We both started laughing.

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