Prologue
Prologue
There was this girl Who bullied and picked on. But one day she lied in bed, and sat there staring at the wall wanting to end it all. She knew her life would eventually end soon and that all of her misery would end with it. The next day when she tried to tell her friend, Alexa, she said, “ I shouldn’t be friends with a suicidalweirdogirl.” For some reason, that sentence hurt. It wasn’t the fact she suggested they break their friendship. It was the fact she called her a weirdo. There’s nothing wrong with being a weirdo, it just didn’t feel right for her to say. Over the next few days she and her friends played on the playground and hung out. Everything was fine. Until she appeared. Sure Alexa was popular, but she didn’t hold the power to make her friends hate her. Or so she thought.
