I could hear them behind me. Snickering as the pointed at my torn worn out clothing. I knew they were talking about me. I could hear them whispering behind my back. "Look at her she's so weird", one girl says . "Look at all the holes in her clothing" says another. I clench my fists as they continued to talk about me. Then bell rings for everyone to go home. I get up out of my seat and walk out of the class room. As I step out there are two girls waiting. "Where do you think your going whore"says the leader. "I'm going home" I say and try to walk past them. Suddenly one of the girls shoves me against a locker. "I don't think so" she smirks . Her fist hurtles at my face.
Everything goes black
