Shattered Pieces (INCOMPLETE VERSION)

"Ouch!" I yelped, as I stumbled to the ground, along with all of my school books. I could feel my cheeks heat up very quickly. I then looked up, only to see Mackenzie pointing at me while everyone else was staring and laughing at me. I quickly gathered all of my belongings together and sprint walked into the girls bathroom, looking down so nobody could notice the hurt expression that had been pampered onto my face. I set all of my books on the dull, bathroom counter. I rushed into one of the dirty white stalls, locking it behind me, and slowly sliding down the stall door until reaching the hard, cold floor. I was always being so humiliated at this school! I hate it, I hate everyone! Why was life treating me so badly lately? What have I ever done to deserve this? Especially Mackenzie and Brandon! They are the ones who tolerate and piss me off the most. They are the ones who started all of this. And now, I'm going to fix it. All of it.