My name is Rachel and a couple weeks ago my life was turned upside down. I was walking from school one day, and this girl with blond hair, who was dressed in this weird old-fashioned school uniform, was glaring at me. She mouthed some words at me and I only caught the words "Your fault", "Dead" and, something that sounded like "Beast Boy". The blond girl continued glaring at me and I know I sound crazy, but her eyes actually started to glow yellow! I am not (that) insane! I pulled the hood of my favorite blue sweater over my face and ran away. I'm used to people staring at me I died my hair purple a couple months ago for April fools but I accidently used permanent dye instead of the wash out type and it hasn't washed out yet. I also like to wear dark clothes (a long sleeve black top, light grey jeans, my blue hoodie, an old red and gold belt that used to belong to my mom and a old ratty pair of blue combat boots that match my sweater.) but that girls stare was different. She seemed to hate me and I could somehow tell that she was also very jealous of me. This is going to sound completely insane but I could tell why she was so jealous of me. She was jealous of me being with a boy. I dismissed that thought at once. I have never even danced with a boy let alone had a boy friend! I ran home still thinking about what the blond girl had said. She had blamed me for murder and I didn't even know the person who had been killed! My thoughts where interrupted when I reached the run down old apartment that I call my home. I reached my hand into the rusty old mailbox hoping for a letter from dad but there was only junk mail. I have a pretty rocky relationship with my dad but sometimes he sends me a nice post card and some candy. I don't see him a lot because he's always away for work but once a month he sends money for rent and some money for food. I live in this old run down apartment that's a couple blocks from the high school I go to. When I entered I heard the TV blaring and sighed. Some younger girls had started renting the apartment above me a few months ago and they always left the TV blaring all day long. I walked over to the counter grabbing an old travel mug and a packet of tea. I began boiling some water on the stove and decided to have a snack. I peeked in the fridge and was about to grab something when I caught sight of some tofu and my eyes began to tear. Great on top of every thing going wrong today I was going crazy! I quickly made the tea, put it in the mug and left the house.
