My mom is not the type of person that has money laying around. She says that she can't afford New York any more and that if this keeps up we will have to move out of the city. I tryed to tell her that I love my school and my friend even if I only have one friend it still is where I grew up. I wish me and my mom could be rich and have money like most people. we can't even take a shower and if we did it the water looked green and its freezing and my house looked like a shed. The next morning I went to school with my hair in big not because I can't even afford a brush and I smelled like sweat I didn't even have a bra on and my shirt was plad and had stains on it. I was late so I ran to class a guess what happened I ran it my crush. He is the most popular person in this school. Everyone was yelling that I should pay more respect for him but it was an misunderstanding they wouldn't leave me alone so the keeped yelling at me telling me how worthless I am and putting me down. But my BFF stood up for me one second I forgot to mention that she is popular. Everyone stopped it was silent everyone looked at her confused. She turns around and looked at me and her hand reached out for mine she grabbed my hand and took me to class. But little did I know what was happening back at the house.