Something that I hate is when somebody thinks they know you, when they really don´t. You don´t know that I have trouble at home, they think my life´s perfect. And, just because I´m smiling, doesn´t mean I´m happy.
I´m not going to tell you some dramatic story about bullying, fact is, you don´t want to go through the same thing over and over again. To sum up a dramatic book, It´s a misunderstood girl who gets bullied, then she makes friends, some cute guy falls in love with her, blah, blah, blah. Thing is, nobody cares about that sickening junk anymore. It´s over, done with, not original.
Let´s just get started with the story, not like it seems you care though. If you´re interested, then, let´s just say I´m shocked.
(Turn to the next chapter to find out what happens in the story.)