Within the week I had dropped 15 pounds making the dress that once was tight actually flow a bit. My sister had made sure everyone was to terrified to mess with me this week so that no matter what I looked amazing. My red hair was straightened and my shoes replaced with red stilettos. I strut into school and not even the teacher dress coded me. I put my head high and strut to the office with the rest of the dressed up part cripples. There was only 4 of us in total. Yeah dome 3 was never known for their weakness... One guy, on transgender boy, and two girls including me. I sigh looking at them as their parents beamed behind them. I look back at my sister waiting out side of the office. Only parents were aloud in the office. I waved back to her as my red bracelet jiggled back and forth reminding me I still was a reject. I sigh but hold in the waves anxiety in me. I was so terrified I felt like I was going to just drop to the floor right here. The teacher looked at me then behind me.

"Where is your parent? Your father?" She asked me concerned. I looked in her brown eyes feeling my green ones water a bit. She seemed to understand he wasn't coming. "Oh well let go. In order by rank. Come on your first." She spoke to me and I threw on a fake smile showing just a little of my buck toothed smile. I walked slowly with dramatics like sis had taught me as I walked out into a mass of flashing lights. I felt a hand on my back and I totally freeze looking harshly at the teacher. She noticed her mistake a bit to late as my hand had already latched onto her arm and shoved it off. I hear a bit of an shock as some take more pictures. I walk away from the teacher towards my area ignoring the dozens of people throwing questions at me. I knew today I was going to be the main bit. They kept throwing questions as I started to feel the crowd close in on me. The rest of the students start to file out and I feel myself relax a tiny bit as some of the reporters gave up on me and rushed over to them. The boy fainted on the spot and was quickly rushed out to only return a few minutes later looking static. I look forward smiling and posing as I was instructed. I see the flashes start to go off ten times more as I twirled and acted like I actually liked it. I giggled and looked just like any one would expect me to. I see the other girl curtsy in her tiny dress making my long slitted dress look to mature. I falter a bit with my smile till I hear people screaming. I freeze with a small awkward smile on my face as I see prick head walk down towards me. He looks past me and complete walks past me not even saying hello. He goes to the other girl.

"Hello you must be the full cripple." He spoke to her and her face showed it all.

"No I am only part crippled. You walked past the FULL cripple." I hear the disgust in her voice and I feel anger fill me as the stunned president turns to me. I send slitted eyes towards the preppy little twit... I smile and look away waving to the cameras.