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I just had this inspiration and wrote this a few minutes ago. Its not long or fancy,  but now you can be even more sad for her xD

@kari-karast @naiya-dyani @dakota @bama-rose @jane-maree

I keep my head down as a shuffle my load of books to my locker. Even with my head down and black hood hiding my face kids jump out of my way. Boys jokingly shove each other to me, while the girls squeal in fear, as if I had the plaque.

I swallow hard as I unlock my locker, feeling all eyes on me.

“There’s the freak!”

“Watch out, it’s the monster girl.”

“Hey, monster girl, what did you do?  Put your face in a blender?”

There was the sound of high fives, and girls snickering.

Fighting tears, I slammed my locker shut and hurry to my next class. My heart hammers in my head so loud it hurts, my eyes trained to the floor.

I try to ignore them. But i can’t.  It was just as impossible as trying to ignore the scars covering my body. I can’t hide from them.