I got to admit I push people around. To them I come across as mean and what not but honestly I am lost. I make fun of people to hide my own insecurities. People that are easy to make fun of, I do, like Raymond. He has a huge head and I make fun of him for it because I know people make fun of me behind my back, or even to my face. Either way, people think I am mean but I just need a way to make me feel good about myself.
"Hey Squeaky!" I say in a squeaky voice like her own.
"What do you want fatso?" She says in return, which I really hate because she is pointing out my flaws once again.
"I want some watermelon so can we take a slice out of that" I giggle as I point at Raymond's head.
"You can make fun of me, but making fun of him is too far."
"Whatever, I didn't know you were his mother."
"Well I am. Do it again and I'll be yours as well."
I walk away because I am upset. I hate how annoying her voice is, it rings on and on. She is a brat, her parents do everything for her. And she is way overconfident I just cannot wait for someone to come along and beat her into the ground. Try running down there! I start laughing as I think this to myself.
Getting the race over was the greatest thing ever. Squeaky may have lost finnaly!!!!! But then we hear the news, she won again, but watch out next year everybody may finnaly take revenge from all those stupid years that she has won. She doesn't deserve it and I just think that it is not right to win something over and over while being mean to people along the way. I will never respect her because she is the meanest girl I've ever met in my life.
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