Claire's POV:
I woke up at 6:30 in the morning to get ready for a fun, note the sarcasm, day of school. I go take a shower. When I get out I pick out my outfit. I pick out a pink long sleeve shirt, with a white tank top under it, blue skinny jeans, and black boots. I run downstairs and grab an apple and head to school. I pull in the parking lot and my fun day, note the sarcasm again, starts. I walk into school and already people are laughing at me.
"Why is she wearing that? It doesn't even look good on her," said the most annoying girl ever.
"Haha hey guys look it's dorkula," said the quarter back of the football team, Jack Smith.I had tears coming down my eyes. Why would they even say anything like that? What did I ever do to them. I walk down the hallway to my first class of the day. It's also my favorite class, no sarcasm there. I walk into the choir room and take my seat. Announcements come on,
"Homecoming game is this Friday! Don't forget to buy your tickets a head of time during lunch for only $3," said the principle.
As the announcements continued I was just zoning out. The girls behind me, like always, are talking about me.
One of them was the most popular girl in school, and also the head cheerleader. It was Alyssa Johnson.Oh and did I mention she's dating the quarter back Jack Smith?
"Why is she even here? Nobody likes her," Alyssa said to her wannabe friends Stacie and Olivia.
"Yeah she's a nobody," Stacie said.Once the announcements were over the choir teacher Mrs. White had us do warm ups. After warm ups we start singing a song we just learned.
The bell rang. Thank goodness because I was seriously starting to get upset with Alyssa, Stacie, and Olivia. The whole class they were laughing pointing and saying hurtful words. Before next class I went and used the restroom. I walked in and went into a stall and just started crying. Once I heard the late bell I didn't even care I was just ready to go home.
End of school-
I was walking to my car and it had dorkula all over it. It also said stupid, dumb, nobody, worthless, etc. I looked over at the football team and cheerleaders and I could feel a tear coming down.
"Aw look guys she's crying," Alyssa said.
"Are you going to go home and cry to your mommy," Stacie said.
I just got into the car and drove off. I got home and went to my room until my mom and dad got home from work. I just wish we could move to another place so I can live a normal sixteen year old life.
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