Imagines of All Kinds

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Her POV
"Her?"

"That's real funny."

"Oh come on! She's not even in the options."

"No one cares about her."

"What even is her name?"

"She needs to lose those pounds, then I might think about it."

"Does she even own any shorter dresses?"

"She should wear her hair down."

"I think she's the one I cheat off in chemistry."

"I totally tripped her in the cafeteria yesterday and she spilled all her food everywhere. It was awesome."

"Josh yanked her hair during math last week. I think she went to the bathroom and cried after. Mission accomplished."

"She actually thinks we're friends."

It went around and around.

The comments.

The jeering.

The actions.

Everything.

It never stopped.

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I tried to not let it get to me. I tried to ignore them and go on my way, but they still act like I have a target or sign on my back that says "bully me!"

It was last period on Thursday. I could totally do this. I get through this class and I was going to be able to get through the night.

Except the class was gym.

The class went by without much of any incident.

It got me worried.

"Alright, time to change again. Go ahead and head to the locker rooms."

I let everyone go in before me, just like I always do. Any other day.

I walk over to my corner with my locker, but my clothes are gone. Which is when I hear the snickers behind me.

"What? Your dumpster clothes aren't in there? Maybe they went back to where they belong, just where you should go too." Emily.

"Yeah! Or even better, maybe they really should be flushed down the toilet." Liz.

Which is Kim's cue to pull my clothes out from behind her.

"Kim, please." I barely whisper.

"What was that? It can speak? Wow. Ya know it's better when you're not speaking, but I do like it when you say please. Maybe if you beg, we'll give them back." Emily again.

"I don't want-"

"Does it look like we care what you want? Does it?"

"No..."

"Exactly." Slight pause. "We're waiting."

I take a deep breath in and get on my knees.

"Emily, Liz, Kim. Please give me my clothes back so I can change again."

They all look at each other.

"Not good enough."

I gulp.

"Please. I... beg you."

"Well, when you put it that way... no!" They all start laughing shrilly together.

Another random girl, Jen, throws my clothes at me, that are now soaked with... urine? And... the food from lunch?

"Have fun! Now your clothes will smell like where you're from." They all laugh as they walk away.