The Bully (Calamity Montana)

Diary,

Today was a bad day. Cal told the cheerleaders I was a virgin and they made fun of me in gym. It shouldn’t have bothered me. I shouldn’t have let them see me cry. I should have called them whores or something. I mean, why would I want to be trashy sluts like they are? They’re all screwing the guys on the football and basketball teams. At least I won’t end up pregnant by some braindead moron who won’t make anything of his life. These rich, horrible girls with their fake tans and fake lives. Do they think I don’t hear them puking their lunches up in the bathroom? I overheard one of them talking the other day about how her parents took out a million dollar insurance policy on her legs because she wants to be a model. Who does that? I feel like I’m going to school in this parallel universe or something. At least I’m not a spoiled bitch. I hate them. All of them. But I hate Cal Stark the most. Forever and ever.

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