out on the floor in their bedrooms.
i went downstairs to my room and took a shower. i felt ugly and dirty after the way that lady had spoken to me. what she said and the way that she said it, hurt my feelings into my heart. i already felt awkward and weird about my appearance and all the changes of the new school and the new neighborhood. to hear those critical words come out of her mouth, when i was doing as my parents asked me to do, hurt me into the core of my being. i had seen her around the neighborhood and thought she was pretty and that 