I always thought I was the weird one, always in the shadows, no place to hide than in my place of comfort.
That place is in my heart. A place where I think about a lot of things and then I know. Who am I? And what am I? Am a weirdo I think I am? Or am I a failure? A wicked witch? A curse.........
December 24, 2005
Running down the halls, I ran to the stairs and saw the opened door. In there I heard a faint laughter. I peeped.
"What are you doing there?"
Gulp
I jumped startled and opened the doors and saw my sister and her friends.
"What's wrong Eliza?" I gulped as Eliza entered the room.
"Be careful Betty, this girl is a curse. You can't associate with her!!" One of Betty's friend said.
"I remembered when we were playing soccer and she showed up. We lost." Penelope said and Dandy nodded.
"Hey, want a drink?" Betty asked and they all trooped out avoiding my skin from touching them. I sighed. Then looked up and saw Eliza and Betty giving me the looks.
"I'm sorry....."
"How many times have I told you not to show up in front of my friends? Do you really want me to be a losser like you? Well, sorry I don't want to be dragged to your mess!!" Betty snapped.
"But I'm sorry....."
"Save it. I don't want to see you till this day ends!! Or tomorrow!! Or for a whole month!! Or for a whole year!!" She yelled and walked out. I sobbed.
"Suck it up. You look pathetic!!" Eliza mumbled giving me an handkerchief.
"Thank yo....."
"Don't. You make our lives a mess!!" She said and left.
Until this day, I am labeled the same, so funny how I survived, but I did..... Maybe because I watched a lot of movies, or played a lot, or didn't look at the eyes of hatred. I didn't know how I did it. But I actually survived. And I'll always will............
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