Its midnight so this oneshot might be alittle rushed but its worth while to still read.

Peggy went another day just faking a smile.

Pretended she was fine.

All she ever does, is just walk in her sisters shadows.

Cold and alone.

Never gets attention.

Never gets treated right.

Always gets left behind.

Always gets noticed as "And peggy."

Just and peggy.

Never just "peggy."

Sometimes even "who is she?"

Tears often escape and flow down her face at night, wishing for a friend, and some postive attention.

"I just want to be loved..." She whispers before closing her eyes into a deep sleep.

And everyday, she awakes to the same thing.

"Peggles wake up!"

"Hurry up!"

"We gotta go!"

And that's it.

"Guess im just a no one..." Peggy sniffles trudging along behind Eliza and Angelica, who are talking about some boy.

"Hey!" A voice was calling from behind her. "Are you ok? Why ya crying fren?" Peggy looked up, and saw a freakled face. His hair was wild, and he looked midly concerned.

"Im fine..." She lied. The freckled kid seemed to notice this. "You don't look fine. Do you need a hug?" Peggy looked at him like he was crazy. Why the hell would some random person wanna hug from her?? She extended her arms awkwardly, and they hugged.

"Ya see, this ain't so bad!" The boy said happily. Peggles smiled. This boy seemed real nice. They pulled apart, and a huge smile was plasterd on the boys face. How could some one be so happy over a dumb hug?

"Friends?." He asked.

Hey, he might be a random person she don't even know, but he did ask her whats wrong when she was crying.

"I guess so." Peggy grinned. But it wasn't genuine.