*a couple of days
ago*
Me: *broken down crying*
New girl: "Oh stop your tears you little
*****. Everyone's got a little drama going on in their lives,
and you're using it as an excuse to have a cry. Now *******
stop crying you ******* ***hole."
Friend 1: "Everyone gets to have a cry now
and then. She's upset and she's just reacting in a diffrent
way then you would."
New Girl: "Yeah, but the stares it's
getting the class, it's ridiculous. She reminds me of me when I
was 7, but I have since grown up, and I am mature enough to realise
that crying is a bad bad thing and should not be done at all.
She's just annoying, and I don't need the judgement from
everyone else here."
Friend 2: "Just stop being mean to her.
She's going through a really rough time."
New girl: :"Oh please. She's always so
happy and ****, she can't be. If she was going through that
much ****, then she would'nt act like it., she would not be
singing 24/7, she would'nt be doing all those stupid skits and
impressions in drama."
Me: *gets up* "Today's the second day
you've been in our class. You've never had a good
conversation with me, you don't know me, my presonality. You
don't know the other side of me. You don't know the other
side, the other side that cries herself to sleep every night. The
other side that might not have any scars on her wrists, but an
uncountable number on her heart. The side whose mother is very sick
and goes into hospital roughly once a season, the side who
can't play sports because she has horrible co-ordination, the
side who gets bullied for being happy, the side who had no
self-esteem at the age of seven, the side who sings so often
because music was there for me when nobody else was. Never
underestimate the power of an actress."