chapter 1

"Hey, Shea is here!"

"It's too late for him!"

"Hi! I can't wait to see him!"

"I'll cook a cake for her!"

Well, this is them too. You know why they help me? Because I'm Shea Alysia Valdemore also known as ...

"Shea is the black you really are. It's bleach! Hahaha!" said the woman who had blocked me and wrapped me in a sheet of flour. In the early days I had just bathed in flour.

"This is Shea I give to you to clean your face. said one and threw me an egg. I just kept standing. "Because I made you a cake, it's white sugar. There were three women who filled me with too much sugar.

I'm so sticky.

My body is wrapped up with the ones they throw at me. I felt like my eyes were burning again. What the heck, in your few years here you still haven't trained in bullying them? No, don't cry. You're strong Shea.

They are not worth it in anger and tears. I am Shea Alysia Valdemore ... "Oh my gosh girl! Look what happened to you! Don't worry I'll clean you up." Beautiful promise by Katie, the theater leader and lead bully for me. He threw me half a bucket of water.

"Hahaha! Is she even human?"

"Of course not! She's a freak!"

"Hahaha! You know Shea, you try to apply as an actress and then you play the role of a monster. Hahaha! Well, at least the monster doesn't even know you. Hahaha!" And they laugh and laugh and laugh. Let's go.

I was known to be bullied, a nerd, and a ugly duckling. Yeah, I'm ugly. Brown, black, wide forehead, thick eyebrows, teeth with braces, and wearing large and thick mirrors. I always look like a dragon. I ran home with us.

I'm not crying, why should I? I'm used to it. For four years I've been going to that school for a while and haven't been able to do that, right? Although there is a bit of pain in my heart, I let it go. I'm not satisfied if I make an impact.

"0 child, what happened to you? Why did you look that way? And why are you up so early?" Mom asked me a question. I caught him in the living room and watched a morning talk show. Dad is at work "Baking class ma." my answer. I don't want Mom to know that I'm still bullied. In the know

he said they stopped last year because they were told. But no, it's even worse now.

"Why exactly do you look that way? Did you cook?"

"Well. Even if you don't need to blow it off, it's still on my face."

"Shea boy, you're not ugly okay? Why are you hiding Iran? Why don't you want to fix me?" she said and came up to me.

"No need to. I'll go first." I said and went upstairs. I took a bath and put on an aldrig extra over sized uniform. Even the teachers there expected me because I was the only one who made the noise during the discussion. Eh i want to study eh. "I'll be back." I said and got on the aldrig mommy bike. I can't wait

Mom replied. I bike to school. I'm not late yet. There is still 30-minutes before the start of the first period. I went straight to the back of the school where there was a road that I only knew. There is almost no one here because there is a ghost. As if I believe. They may even be afraid of me so they don't feel bad. I was outside the door of our room but something was strange. Everything is quiet in the **** which is very unusual. Usually because our section is the loudest of all. I am not stupid for not knowing what they are doing. Stupids ... I waited outside the room until my teacher could see me.

"What are you doing here Ms. Valdemore? You're supposed to be inside now."

He asks a question to me.

"It's a **** noise."

"Is that so?" he said and slowly opened the door. In a count of

three ...

Two ...

One ...

A splash echoed in the hallway with the sound of a bucket. Pour a bucket of flour with water on ma'am's head. The bonus is that the bucket is now in his head.

Even my classmates were shocked. They're expecting me though. I am not as ignorant as those who have done nothing but redeem their neighbor.

"ALL OF YOU! TO MY OFFICE. NOW!" I smirked. I never thought my revenge would be this easy. Here I hang out in the canteen. There was no first period entry because they were all in the guidance office. And because the teachers here are my favorite, I'm probably not a dim sum. Perks of being a nerd.

"Well, at least I can answer Athena. Alto win our bet. Hahaha!"

I know that voice. My heart started to lose. It's William, my crush since second year with his friends.

He's really cool so many women admire him. And I'm already there. It's not so bad that someone ugly like me would like that, right? After all, I'm still human. I got something out of my bag. It's a love letter. I'll give it to him. I don't care what he says as long as it's important that I give it. Without a word I laid it down before him. They're sitting at the table now. I could feel the redness of my cheek when he looked at me. "What is this? Love letter?" he asked and I nodded.

His shocked expression turned into a smirk

"Oh." he grinned playfully.

"Guys Shea gave me a love letter!" he announced. Various reactions of students emerged. There is suffering, there is laughter, and there is almost a curse on my part. My world seems to have collapsed. I ran for a run. It hurts. It hurts like hell. I thought I was ready for this but it still hurts. Is this really so when you're ugly? She was the only reason I didn't want to leave school even though everyone was bullying me. My feet took me to the river bank far from school. My favorite place. There I burst into tears. I have no friends to comfort me. I have no side. Only mom and dad can count on me but they shouldn't know. I do not like mess.

I knew it was time for them to find out, my mom was going to drop them off at school. Our school was named Valdemore High. A school for elites and rich kids. And yeah, we're the owners.

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