Prologue:
I thought death would be worse. More gruesome, vicious maybe. Not that it wasn't. It was actually very, very lonely. For a while at least. My "death" was my first ever memory.
August 2, 2009, 7:14 am. I had just turned 12 and we were driv...
I came down the stairs rapidly in my school outfit:
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"Good morning Matt!" I beamed.
"Well someone's excited for school." He looked at my outfit. "Oh, Rose. I'll admit you look very pretty, but we're in California, dear. Most people here are rude, especially high schoolers, and that's not what people would call a "normal" outfit."
"Look, it's fine. I know what I'm doing."
He got closer and in a sympathetic, gentle voice, said "I just don't want you to get bullied again."
"I have this all figured out, ok? Now can we go?"
"We?"
"You're my butler which means you also have to drive me around." I smiled.
He rolled his eyes and we got in the car I picked:
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We arrived at the school and it looked decent, at least.
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We pulled into the loop where kids get dropped off in front of the school. There were kids everywhere. On the grass, walking into the school, hanging out in the parking lot. I got out and almost everyone looked at me. Most of the girls eyes were filled with disgust or jealousy, but some were just curious. The guys...well, you know, boys. My plan was to just walk straight into the school and hide in a bathroom stall until the bell rang like I used to, but no. I've changed. Just as I was about to do something, a girl walked up to me. She was ok-ish looking. She had medium length red hair and was skinny, but overall pretty. "Hi! My name is Emily, And who's the ugly bitch standing in front of me?" She giggled.
