At break, we like to eat. but today we sat down. That’s when Pink and her friends came in and walked right up to us. Pink said, “So Moon, you have friends that are losers now?”

“No” I said, annoyed.

“Mmm sure, but they are” said Pink in a spoiled voice, like she always uses. “Also,” said Pink, “If you don’t want losers as friends come hang out with me.”

“No thanks,” I said. “And they are NOT losers!”

“Yes. I am not a loser. Sun is not either,” said Bee in a shy voice.

“Shut up!” yelled Pink.

“N-n-n-no” stuttered Bee shyly.

“Mmm, no you are,” said Pink.

“Stop!” said Sun

“Mmm, no,” said Pink snidely.

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When I got home, I looked in the mirror. I looked normal: blonde hair with streaks of neon. I was wearing a fleece jacket with a black shirt, and had ripped jeans and leather boots.

I remembered when I was friends with Pink. When Pink started to bully, I stopped hanging out with Pink. Pink thought if you are not rich or popular then you are a loser. During the weekend, I sat down in the park with Bee and Sun when Pink walked up to us. Do I know why? No!

“OMG, will you stop with the not popular act, Moon?” said Pink. “You are so bad at it!”

“I told you,” I said, “If being popular means you must be a bully, I don’t want to be popular” I said, annoyed. I hate when pink acts like this, I thought. “Why do you have to treat us like trash”? sun yelled. “Mmm because you are” said Pink “no, we are not!” sun yelled. “stop” I ordered. “We should know better” “ok.” said Sun in a nice voice “no, you will say sorry to me!” yelled pink. “Why?” said Sun. “because you are mean to me!” said Pink. “Come on let’s go” I said. When I got home, I laid down on my bed. I fell fast asleep. The next day I ran downstairs, I eat my food. And I got dressed. Then I ran to school, with Bee and Sun. “you are in a good Mood today, Moon” said Bee “I am” I said in a happy voice. When we got to school, we sat down and then miss t walked in. She said “we have a new student, her name is lily. Please be nice to lily. At break, I saw lily with pink. I walked up to her.

Pink was bulling lily. “you are not cute or pretty” said Pink “stop” I yelled at Pink. “Ok” said Pink annoyed. “Thanks” said lily. “Its fine” I said