I knew this girl back in California.
I guess she was pretty. No one seemed to talk to her. In class she always sat in the back of the room working quietly. When the teacher told everyone to partner up, she'd be the last one a stray. Like a black lamb from a white flock. She was always left alone to her own doings. She had no friends..... Maybe it was because of the way she acted? Maybe it was because she seemed so quiet that she scared others? I don't know.... She was in love, with a boy. Like any other normal girl. He hated her. He always called her names. He hit her with basketballs on purpose. He kicked her, everything. But than, in class