Chapter 8

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(This is Izzy ⬆️)

Today was the first day of 1st grade. Why am I so nervous? I'm good at fitting. I'm good at making friends. I'm good at being popular. Everybody loves me. I thought of my old life I wish I was with Mommy, my friends and Ashton. I missed them a lot. Everybody was nice in kindergarten but I didn't know about 1st grade thou.

Daddy walked with me into the school. Then I hugged him and went in my classroom. There was a lot more stuff in there. Everyone just stared at me when I came in. The teacher stood up and walked to me.

"You must be the new student." She said to me then talked to the whole class. "Class, this is Josie Johnson. She is our new student. Make her feel welcomed. Josie, you sit by Aaron Lee." She pointed to the empty sit by this boy who was called 'Aaron' and I took my seat.

"Psst," I hear someone whisper it turns out to be the boy next to me named Aaron. "So you're name is Josie. I like it, you and me are going to be good friends." I have got to get used to being called Josie. It was my name now.

~11 years pass~

I am now in 12th grade, I'm a senior. I can't believe when I thought I would never fit in, I'm at the top again. I'm popular. But I'm not a mean girl, I'm popular cause I'm nice, friendly and caring I have lots of friends too.

I have lots of new friends. They are very nice too. I stand up for kids who get bullied, I'm a school hero. One of my friends name is Izzy, me and her are very close. She has depression. She's bullied too. It's so sad.

I have to make sure she's okay. Cause she cuts herself. I always tell her how beautiful she is and how wonderful she is. It's the truth.
But the worst part is when everyone passes her calls her a 'dog' and it makes me so mad.

"She's not a dog. Leave her alone." I yell.

"It's fine." She whispers shyly.

"No, it's not, Izzy. You got to stick up for yourself." I tell her.

"I can't, I've tried." She answered back almost sobbing.

"Well, I'll stick up for you. No body is going to make fun of my friends and get away with it." I was angry but not at her, at them.

"Don't." She whispered.

I walked up to the girls, they're names are Allison, Stepani, Lindsay, and Marie. Allison is the leader of these mean girls, the rest are idiots that do her biding.

"You think you're so cool cause you pick on people who can't stick up for themselves." I yelled at her and everyone was looking. Then I started to walk away towards Izzy but before I could she replied.

"Well, you ugly strays can go get lost cause no body likes you. Go back to the pound." She and her stupid mean friends laughed. That's it, I had enough. Then I punched her in the face. She fell hard to the ground. I turned around to walk away but then she got up.

"Hello? Josie." I turned around then we were in a fight. Everyone was yelling 'FIGHT, FIGHT, FIGHT!'. I heard them yell. We clawed, bite, punched, kicked and pulled each other's hair. Until the teacher grabbed me and Allison by the arms and told us to stop fighting. Allison had stopped but I continued to struggle to get free. That's when I was sent to the principle's office.

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