Middle school is supposed to be the transitioning years. Everyone is finally growing up but no one seemed to be maturing. Day after day, waking up in the morning, I dreaded going to school. I was different from the other kids, or at least they saw me as different from them. I cared more about school and my work than most of the other kids. I didn't have many friends, I definitely was not the popular kid. I wasn't the prettiest girl at school, I dressed in baggy clothes trying to hide that I wasn't as
Middle school is supposed to be the transitioning years. Everyone is finally growing up but no one seemed to be maturing. Day after day, waking up in the morning, I dreaded going to school. I was different from the other kids, or at least they saw me as different from them. I cared more about school and my work than most of the other kids. I didn't have many friends, I definitely was not the popular kid. I wasn't the prettiest girl at school, I dressed in baggy clothes trying to hide that I wasn't as