Mia hated maths, she hated the cruel teacher she hated the harsh, judging people in her class. she sat at the back, it was where she felt most alone but she preferred it that way, she couldn't be around people without them commenting on her figure, her face and every single imperfection she had. She sat there thinking about why people were so cruel, thinking about if there even was a point of existence or if we were born to die, but most of all she thought about zac, there was something bothering him,she knew it she desperately wanted to find out what. "Are you going to answer my question Mia or are you just going to stare out of the window" called Mrs Elm and Mia could feel the penetrating eyes turn towards her. "sorry miss what was your question again?" Maths droned on and on like this until first period was finished, Mia was striding towards the science coridor daudling, staring at her feet. So she didnt notice the five girls circle around her until one of them gave her a shove, Mia tripped and fell, she saw five pretty faces staring her down. She wished her fat face would do anything like that. She was envious, she wanted to fit in so much, as easily as they did but one glance in a mirror told her she never would. "what you wearing there mia?" One of the girls taunted "pigs trotters?" "no horse nose" said another Mia wanted to cry she knew she wasnt perfect but surely no-one deserved to be treated like that. Mia scrambled up off the floor and ran.
