The New Kid

I looked myself over once more in the mirror.
I hoped I looked good enough today. I didn't want anyone commenting on my looks again today. They're always saying stupid comments like "I see you couldn't say no to that 3rd double cheese burger last night, could you Franny?" or "Looks like you've been working out, Fran!" I really can't handle it. I swell up with tears and run for the hils whenever I hear them say it. I really can't bare it when I hear their obnoxious loud laughs echoing through the halls of that hell hole they call school.
My name isn't even Franny. In fact, it doesn't even begin with the letter 'F', but I doubt they know that. Let's good the facts, before you start hearing all those rumors that those idiots spred about me at school.
My name is Sidney Hynes. I'm fifteen years old, almost sixteen, and I'm a sophmore at Washington High School in Vermont. I admit that I cut and I'm trying to loose weight, but you already know the reason behind that. I have a few close friends and triple the amount of enemies. But that's not because of me, it's because of my weight. But that's all going to change. Soon. I hope..
"Sid! Sidney, the bus is here!" Calls the women I lie to the most, otherwise known as my mother.
"Coming, Mom!" I call and scoop my school bag up of the floor and slinging it onto my back. I thump down the stairs trying desparately not to make too much noise. 
"Did you pack yourself a lunch last night, dear?" She asks with a nice motherly smile.
"No, I have money in my lunch account at school though. I'll just eat there."
"Do you at least want some breakfast?" She asks hopefully.
"I ate before you got up. Thanks though, Mom! Love you!" I said smiling as if I were the happiest girl in the world, but really I just lied to my mother 3 times to hide the fact I wasn't.
"Love you more Sid!" She called as I lept out the door of our white house on the corner of Birch Street and Union Ave, right where the bus stop was. Convientently, the bus stop was right there. I dashed out and got on the bus, unfortunately I was face to face with them.

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