"Please just leave me alone Briara.", I pleaded for the second time.
"You're so ugly! ", she laughed in my face.
" She" was Briara Jones. She has bullied me since fourth grade. Why did I always be the only one she picked on?Her crew bullies everyone, but she gets to bully me way more than the others.
I pleaded again, tears were at the brinks of my eyes. Everyone surrounded us. Including my crush, Michael.
"Are you seriously crying? Aww little Kierra can't handle being in a corner. ", she had a baby voice as she said this. She walked away kissing Michael and holding hands on the way to their class.
He mouthed a sorry and I ran to the bathroom. Everyone had been recording, I noticed as I ran, hiding my face with my hands as their phones shoved in my face.
I used the restroom and dried my eyes. I was distraught. I tried to fix myself up. Looking at myself in the mirror. I punched the mirror. I am ugly. I will never amount to anything.
I went to the nurse and got my hand fixed, got a note, then I went to class. I gave the teacher my note and sat in my normal seat. I put on my glasses. Mr. Vick was giving another boring election for history.
"Kierra do you have any opinions ? ", Mr. Vick asked.
"No sir." I replied.
Soon class ended. It was my last class so I left and went home. Finally! I walked to my dad's Lamborghini and it smelt like peaches. I started the car then drove off. This is a normal day for me.
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Becoming Confident Within
General FictionIt doesn't matter what you look like as long as your comfortable, right? Kierra Lopez is not your average girl. She's not really looking for love she's trying to love herself. This is not your normal story where a nerd falls in love with a thug. Thi...
