In high school there were these two mean girls. I mean, the worst type of girls. They were fake blonde and they always hung out together, and they'd get their kicks from making fun of anyone that they thought was uglier, stupider, fatter than they were. I wasn't the only one they picked on, but I think they picked on me the worst. They'd put things in my hair, steal my homework and rip it up, just a bunch of really nasty things. They knew I wouldn't tell on them, because that would only be worse, I think I hated them. I still get angry thinking about them.