“Your so ugly..”“Your so fat”“Go to the gym”“Yeah you have no chance with him”These are the comments I get everyday. Honestly I’m used to it,walking into Belle-Berry View High School and getting insulted.The stupid thing is, I always let it get to me.Oh, I was so caught up in telling you about my school I forgot tointroduce myself! I’m Evelyn , and I’m in 10th grade. I just turned16 a week ago, and well that wasn’t the best.So, since it was my Sweet 16 I thought of having a huge party.When I meant huge I’m talking like the entire Belle-Berry highschool! Keep in mind though this was my moms idea. I had outinvitations in everyone’s lockers, goodie bags too. So the nightof the party I was getting ready, I had on a dress, it was prettyshort, but it was cute. It was strapless, hot pink with glitterChapter 1Chapter 2 everywhere. I had a sash around me that had said: “Sweet 16Queen Evelyn!”I was just finished putting it on when my mom walked in.“Hey Eve, I have something for you,” she said with a grinplastered on her face. My mom was perfect. Body, face,personality, everything. She has everything you could everimagine. Meanwhile me.. huge thighs, wide torso, curves.I look at her wondering what surprise she got for me thistime. She took out two boxes, they were both hot pink. I smiledwidely, “What is is?” my mom nodded at the boxes and Igrabbed them. I’m in awe when I open the first box, there theyare. My dream shoes. Nike Air Jordan 1’s, hot pink with withdiamonds on the Nike sign. The next box is really small. Insideis a Kendra Scott necklace, it was my birthstone. A bright redruby necklace, it gleans in the sunlight. There’s matching rings,bracelets, earrings, and anklets.I put them on and I looked amazing! Aer finishing my hairand makeup we leave an hour early to set up the club.Bannisters, cakes, cupcakes, LED lighting, light up dance floor,and even a VIP room! I couldn’t believe I was 16…aer we finishsetting up we start some music and wait for guests. It was the worst feeling ever. Mascara running, frizzy hair,ripped sash, shoes thrown on floor. I was crying in my room,tissues were everywhere and there was my mom, As alwaysthere for me patting my back. “Eve, it’s okay. Maybe they…forgot” she said hesitantly. I guess I spoke some type ofgibberish because she looked at me like I had 10 heads. Thatmade me laugh. That night I had slept in my moms bed. I knowit sounds childish, but man. I was just so mad—So yeah, that was my Sweet 16. If you haven’t realized I gettreated like garbage at my school. I’m not what you would callroyalty or their cup of tea.4:30AMUGHHH!!! This alarm is sooo annoying. I’m debating on whether Ishould press snooze or wake up. I’ll wake up. As I get up I rub myChapter 3Chapter 4 eyes, and make my bed. I change from my pajamas into workoutclothes. A long-sleeve blue shirt and some lululemon pants. I lookover at my sports bra and shorts. If only. I grab my house keys, andput on my sneakers.I run around the block for about 25 minutes enjoying thequietness and animals. I find my favorite hill and sit down. Thereason why I go running is because it’s the one time I can get awayfrom the real world, I can say anything and nature will listen to me.I won’t get judged, that’s what I like.Today, I decided to wear a white button up and a brown andwhite checkered crop. I would take off the button up, but I’malready humiliated enough. I literally hate waiting for my bus, I’malways late to school by like 30 minutes which isn’t the best for myschool records! I’m checking my grades and my phone getssmacked to the ground. “Heyyyy Evelyn, how was your party lastSaturday?” I gasp and instantly recognized her voice. Bratty andraspy. “Are you kidding me!?” I look up and there she is. I was right.Taylor Evergreen. She’s like top tier, queen bee in school, minionsand everything. I grind my teeth trying not to go off. Luckily, ourChapter 5 bus comes. I pick up my phone and shove Taylor right in her badshoulder.