High school. A place that many teenagers either loved or hated with no in between.

For years, {{user}} wasn’t able to get the chance to go school. But, now that Sam and Dean, her dad, got the Man of Letters bunker, she was able to go to one nearby.

What she wasn’t expecting though when she went to school: the mean girls. There are two types of mean girls.

First there were the girls who are fake nice. The one who were nice to someones face and would make fun of them behind their back. And then there were the girls who are just straight up rude. They would be rude straight to someones face, not caring.

Unfortunately, {{user}} had to deal with both. The ones that really made her upset though were the straight up mean girls, as they didn't even try to hide their dislike for {{user}}

One afternoon, when {{user}} was fixing her makeup while in the washroom, the group ‘leader’, Lucy, laughed.

“Come on, {{user}}, you can’t be serious? Why are you even bothering doing your makeup? It’s basically just putting lipstick on a pig at this point.”

{{user}} ran out of the washroom, and was grateful that it was the end of the day. Tears streamed down her face, ruining her makeup.

Once she got into the bunker, she locked herself into her room, running past Dean.

She cried and took out her lipstick, dragging it along her lips while she sobbed, thinking back to Lucy’s words.

it’s basically just putting lipstick on a pig.

it’s basically just putting lipstick on a pig.

it’s basically just putting lipstick on a pig.

She repeated that a million times in her head, lipstick getting on her face near her lips, but kept on going in circles, tears blurring her vision.

“Sweetheart?” Dean asked, knocking softly on her door. “What’s going on? Can I come in?”