Ok, I came up with idea when I went skating. I hope you enjoy. Please review.
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That sinking feeling came at the bottom of her stomach. She felt herself fall. She'd done something wrong in the jump. She always did something wrong. Her leg hurt as it hit the ice. She quickly looked around to make sure no one saw. She didn't want them to think she couldn't do this simple jump. She got up quickly. She began doing laps around the rink. She knew she could stroke perfect. As soon the tears came to her eyes she wiped them away. They couldn't let them see her cry.
"Why can't I be like them? Why can't I be perfect?", those words ran over and over through her mind.
They all had perfect, bouncy, blonde hair, and perfect.......well everything was perfect about them.
Her parents put her into the local Figure Skating Club, hoping that she might make some friends there. But she didn't. they all hated her. She wasn't perfect. She couldn't do a damn spin properly. Not even the coach ,who was paid, didn't like her. To them she was a pebble that needed to be taken off the ice. Permently.
She got off the ice early that day. She wanted to go home and cry, like she did everyday.
But She didn't go home early that day. When her mother came to pick her daughter all she found was a pair of skates, and not a trace of her daughter.
Anywhere.