I start to cry as my mother tries to force this disgusting food down my throat.

"There she goes again! You're such a f*cking crybaby!" my mom screams at me.

She throws the food down and it splatters on me. I cry even harder. I jump at the sound of my white door slamming shut. I pout at the door and look down at the blob-in-a-bowl beside me. I throw it across the room, surprised it didn't leave a crack on my baby pink colored wall.

"I AM NOT A CRYBABY!" I yell at the door and feel tears spill down my pink cheeks.

<><><> Time Skip: School <><><>

   "Hey, look! It's the little crybaby!" A boy screams while pointing at me.

I start to tear up but try to keep them in. They say more things and my tears finally fall.

"You have no friends!" A girl screams at me while sticking out her tongue.

It's not you, it's them. Don't listen to them. You don't care, right? I say to myself.

   I keep walking down the hall and wipe away the tears. Everyday is the same thing. When will it ever end?

Short chapter, I know. I'll post one or two more tomorrow or later on to make up for the small chapter. (: