ARTY
I looked around the school. Everyone was really tall. And I was really lonely. I had zero friends. I smiled and waved to some people who just snickered. This is really hard being like me. Nobody could relate. I feel like an alien that you look down on.
MERCEDES
I don't know why this girl is talking about colors of slushies, "Girl, they're just colors, they're all the same effect, but different stains. Red, purple, blue, green, doesn't matter. They still hate us." I said. My next class was History. Ugh. I dragged myself to class. No, Rachel dragged me. I knew I was, well, not the thinnest around. Many girls laughed at me. I didn't mind. Well, yes I did. I hated it. I just walked, and put on my best smile and didn't look back.
BRIT
"Okay!" I whispered this time. "Well, I want, my cat, Lord Tubbington to poop chocolate bars. IS that possible? You can come over after school, to see him..Will that work?" I asked. I was so excited. I squealed and clapped my hands. I kisses Rory on the cheek and bounced away.