The First Time

It was a normal day of cat calls and being pushed around the hallways by the popular group of boys and girls, rain was pouring from the sky and at lunch time I thought was better way to be left alone then to sit outside in one of our huts we had at school, I thought to myself “no one wants to sit in a damp hut” so I ran across our playground getting soaked in the progress to the point where my clothes were practically see through. What I didn’t realise was the ringleader of the popular group Rachel was watching me run in the rain and called her group over to laugh at me. This is when they hatched their plan....

“Look at her what’s she doing”

“She’s so weird who wants to sit out in the pouring rain”

“She’s so annoying can’t we mess around with her”

“What should we do?”

“We could always lock her in the hut?”

“No that’s not enough... we should do something that would make her cry, she just shrugs off everything we do to her lately we need to move up a gear really make her fear us”

“Well what do you suggest...”

“Oh my god... I’ve got it!”