Popular Chapter 1
I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock buzzing. It was just another monday. I hate mondays, cause it's the day you go back to school. I shivered. Just the thought of school just made me want to throw up. You see, I wasn't very popular at school. Matter of fact I am the least popular person in my grade. Now you're probably thinking, "oh, she's just over reacting". No. I'm not. All the other kids pick on me. I have one friend; Linda, she's not very popular either. No one ever talks to us, and if they do, it's to make fun of us. I always say to myself, "Today, I will stand up for myself and stop all of this nonsense" But it never happens. Oh and don't get me talking about those snotty popular rich girls who get everything from their "Daddy". They digust me. How they walk. How they talk. How they think they control everyone. I can't stand it!
Little did I know, I was going to be one of them.. well kinda.
I went to school just like any other school day. I wouldn't pretend I'm sick, cause I know I can't just run away from my problems. I knew what was in store for me. I met my friend on my walk to school; my only friend. We talked about the bullies, and what they would say when we got to school. I bet 10 bucks that Lily will say "Nice shoes Sydney. Where did you get them, The thrift store!" and all of her other "friends" will laugh with her." "What do you think Linda" I asked. "Well" she said "I think she will walk up and say" "Woah Linda, new pair of pants, where you get them.. GARAGE SALE!!" "And then all of her "friends" will laugh with her." "Okay" I said. "It's a bet." We shook hands and continued walking to school. When we arrived at our school's parking lot, there sure enough was Lily, the snotty popular rich girl with her possy. Her hair was perfectly curled. Her outfit was all designer close and she smelled like Rose pettles. It disgusted me. Me and Linda looked at eachother, ready for what Lily would say. "Haha." laughed Lily. "Cool shoes Sydney. Get them from the thrift store!" and then all her friends started laughing. I looked over at Linda and she handed my 10 dollars. Linda and I had to separate because we had different classes. It's hard without her. Handling all the name calling on my own. When she's around it seems like I have someone standing up for me. Halfway through the class a note was thrown on my desk, and I could hear a few giggles. I slowly opened the note. I read it.. That moment I will regret for the rest of my life. I could feel tear trickling down my face. I wanted to run out of the room; but I didn't. I threw the note on the ground and hid my face in my elbow.
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