its fragile

part 3

The next day in school is dreadful, I get bullied again and again about the same stupid mistake I made in home ec. UUUUUUUUHHHHHHHH! I revise it. I was cooking simple coockies and it had to blow up in my face. Something happened when I opened the oven, there was a sudden blast and it was strange because, because I was sure it was going to go right and Im pretty sure it was fine. I run into the bathroom. I wash my face and comb my hair through my fingers thinking about what had happened... Someone sabatashed it, and it was wrong to do that. Suddenly a feel a hand on my shoulder. "What?" I turn ready to be punched in the face.

"Its okay." A girl smiles.

"Em who are you?" I ask.

"Im Chloe Millin." She explains.

"Well then... Im Vicki Hart."I say. Chloe is a blonde hair girl with bright red lips, or is that lipstick. But she looks like a plastic barbie doll that could be 18 never mind 14. She is a sexy girl with big boobs and short skirt.

"Here." She hands me pink lip gloss.

"Um no thanks." I say. Im ready for the punch, I got the chance of beauty but I pushed it away.

"Oh okay, you look pretty without it anyway."

"What?" I seem confused.

"You look really pretty dont you know? I mean without makeup I look a right state!" Chloe laughs. What!? A barbie doll type talking to me!? A GEEKY WEIRDO!?

"Thanks. Im pretty sure you look as beautiful without makeup!" I smile.

"Do you want to be besties?"

"Yeah sure." I feel accepted into a barbie's life strange right... We walk out arms linked and I watch as all the kids (including boys) stare at us, at me. I can feel the flare to my cheeks.