Chapter 1 - Prolouge

Prolouge



When I see that face, that dang face! Nothing can make me sicker to my stomach than that face. All day I have to stare at it, and it bugs me! Oh, no one cares about my needs! Stop whining they tell me! Stop it! I have to stare at it all of the time!!! I have to get rid of it… somehow.

A little sympathy is needed toward me. I am a little different than everyone else…all right I'm A LOT different. It bugs me. All of those girls are so stuck up, with their pom-poms cheering for school spirit. I need them to stop it. All of the time, the face comes around the corner. Sticking her nose in the air, making the boys grovel at her feet; it's just sickening to watch!

Good thing, though, that I have one good friend….Her name is Molly. She can be very gloomy at times, but she can always make me laugh. Ha ha! That's what I need sometimes. Always, I have to stand with those kids; the ones who shun me and make me feel bad; and that face!!! Its so frustrating. I have many tests and a lot of homework, and that makes me feel even more overwhelmed. Stop it!!! Leave me be!

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