My grade seven best friend liked to talk about boys.
Her skirt grew shorter and she bent a lot in front of boys.
Her sweater got tighter and her shoes got higher.
Our English teacher was a mean lady who humiliated people in class frequently.
She also disliked girls with too much eyeliner.
So my best friend used to rub off her eyeliner during English class and sit at the back of the class so that the boy with the curly hair she flirted with wouldn't see her.
She told me I was prude because I did not flirt with boys and my skirts were longer.
She left me and became friends with the girl with the biggest boobs in class who was known by every boy in the school.
She could get boys from her whilst she couldn't get any from me.
They mocked me together and I ignored them.
They ignored me when I said hi.
They both got pregnant before finishing high school.
Fuck them though.