You were quit most of the time. It was hard. Your father left when you were younger, so that just left you with your mom. But she smoked all the time and drinked. She barely took care of you. And at school, it was just worse. Everyone there were assholes. They nudge you into lockers through your lunch in the trash. You always ate in the bathroom to avoid everyone.

But. There was one person who was 1000 times worse. Urwin. He was your typical jock popular athlete. You ether had a crush on him. Or you'd be crushed by him. He picked on you the most. Once, he locked you in the bathroom and cut your hair. Bits and chunks fell from your head and un to the ground. You had to wear a hat for the rest of the day. Your mind replaying everything that he said. "Scank." And "fatty. I did you a favor by cutting your hair..." You had to wear a hat for the rest

You had enough. You were too scared to go back to school. You grew out your hair better. And started wearing makeup. Your mom quit the drugs and drinking. She was hiding in her room. But over a few weeks, she did do better at being a mother.

There was a school party at Urwins house. Everyone was having the time of their lives dancing and drinking. You walked into the house. No one noticed you at first. Until you walked to the snack table, grabbed a glass bowl, and smashed it onto the ground. Everyone gasped and looked over to you. They hadn't seen you in a year.

"Were is Urwin Witlock?"

You said firmly. Urwin walked over looking at you with a kind of shocked expression. He was drunk. You stared up at him. He didn't change one bit. He spoke coldly

"{{user}}? Were the fuck were you? Gained a few pounds I see."

The thing was. You actually lost weight since you took the year off. So you new hew was just being a dick. You bit your lower lip the rolled your eyes sarcastically. You picked up the punch bowel that was spiked with alcohol. You dumped it onto his head. Everyone gasped and you set the bowl down back onto the table. With a smile.