Beverly point of view
I am back at school. I am not happy about it. I entered school with my losers by my side. I feel so proud to be one of them. Greta spotted me. She came next to me.
" I can't wait for the break, loser's slut ." she said. That was new. Maybe she spent her entire summer to make that up. She's just jealous of my friends. I put my notebook on the table and I took a pen from my pencil case. All of my colleagues look weird at me. They found out that I hang out with my friends, my losers.
The teacher came. It was a boring class.
After the hour I went outside the class to meet the losers.
" Hello friends, how is school?" I said in a monotone voice.
" Terrible," they all say at once.
" Greta knows about us. She said that I am your slut. "
" Do-don't let her get to you. She's not worth it."
" Stuttering Bill, you know that your friends are tired of you?" Henry said.
" We are tired of your existence, Bowers. " I say. It's not a good comeback but it worked.
" What's the problem, Billy? You can't defend yourself? "
" Obviously Bowers does not have a life. I want you to let my friends alone. "
After that Greta came and started to insult me. I just stood there. All of the school was looking at me.
" Greta, go and get a purpose in this world. Get lost!! Said Bill. He didn't stutter. He was so determined.
" You don't like us, we get it, but don't treat us like crap. " Stan said. He was as sick of this treatment as everyone else in our group."
After school, we went to Bill's house to do our homework.
