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Hi, I'm Valerie. I'm only 16 but it seems like i lived a thousand years. Since my best friend found out my secret, she treats me differently, my parents think I'm some kind of a devil, people at school laugh at me for no apparent reason, don't worry I'm used to that. Wanna know my secret? well here it goes..

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4. worst. day. ever. part 1.

Monday. The day I hate the most. Why? Because it's time for school, not any kind of school but high school. Why can't I just skip high school, actually why can't I just skip life, it wouldn't make a difference if I was here or not anyway. 

"freak"

"whore"

"ugly pig"

"anorexic bitch"

"die!"

Those are the first words I hear when I walk through the school gates, simple but effective. I have to spend 6 others a day, 5 days a week for the next 5 years, putting up with all those nasty things. But I kind of prefer my school life than my home life, I guess I'm just invisible in school.  

Oh hear comes trouble. Mandy Walker. My worst enemy ever. I know her since I was little and she made my life hell ever since. You're probably wondering why she hates me. Put it that way, we have the same birthday; 13th September, and once I have received a better present than her so she decided that since that day, she will always be better for me. And it worked. 

Look at her, her perfect long wavy bleach blonde hair, blue eyes just like an ocean, perfectly red lips, with eyebrows to die for. And not to mention everything she owns. But she's a spoilt brat. She doesn't appreciate anything not even her parents; unless they buy her a diamond necklace. She has everything I could ever ask for; a house bigger than America, a family, perfect face, a models' body all the 'trendy' clothes, and most importantly, a boyfriend. 

I never had a boyfriend, in fact I never had a proper family or a massive house or even an 'okay' body. But ey that just me right? I used to look as 'perfect' as she did once, but not anymore. I have black hair, so black that it can never go light again, green eyes filled with mystery and pain, which always have eye-liner on them, I don't wear 'trendy' clothes, I prefer shorts with a band t-shirt. You're probably judging me right now, thinking I'm an 'emo' but what exactly is an 'emo'? 

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