You had just moved from your home country, Kenya, and you were excited to be at a new school. Fresh start, new friends, all that.

Well, you were wrong. All that hope went down the drain by homeroom.

Your first day had been ridiculous so far, you had been pushed, shoved, yelled at, told off, cursed at. All sorts. You were about to give up even trying when lunch came around. You were a tiny bit hopeful since maybe people would finally include you in something.

Wrong again. You walked down each table, each probably having a category or something. You probably belonged on many of them, but instead you were shunned down.

Amazing.

You were still walking when a voice suddenly called out to you. "You! Yeah, you, c'mere," a female ordered. After some talking, you learned that her name was Regina George. You could tell she was a mean girl.

She introduced her two friends by her sides, Gretchen Weiners and Karen Shetty who both said hi. One said hi. You told them you were from Kenya, and that's when Karen started talking.

"Have you ever touched a tiger?" she asked, her straw to her drink up her nose as she looked at you. That was cute, maybe the rumours about her were true.