Category : Stories

Sub Category : YoungAdult

18th October 2017


I can't even. Sherona has been bugging me all day. Oh please tell me, why does she even exist? Why is she a human?

So now I ran into the girls' toilets for break and... I'm here.

I don't spend my break with other kids because I am not like other kids. I am the "new kid", the "odd one out", as Sherona has told me multiple times.

So I moved to Winsburg Middleschool this year because all the other kids from my old school kept calling me Ms. Poopy Pants and Crybaby Girl.

Okay first of all, I have a name, second of all, I cried AND stepped in poo in KINDERGARTEN, and third of all, I could have handled being called Ms. Poopy Pants and Crybaby Girl, and not come here.

Wherever I go, kids stare at me with hideous faces, and when I look back, they start laughing at me to humiliate me.

And my locker is next to SHERONA's! And where do you think I met that cold blooded witch?

Oh, no, please kill me! Sherona just walked in here! If she finds out I'm here, I will literally flush myself down the toilet.

"Camilla's here. I can smell it," I just heard Sherona say. Now she convinced herself that I am here, and she won't stop calling me, saying she knows I'm here because she smells fish.

I have talked to the Guidance Councelor an uncountable number of times. But I never see the point in doing so. Nothing changed since I moved here. And okay, I understand, I have to make moves, but I don't know how I am gonna do that.

Okay, Sherona gave up and finally got outta here.