Disclamier: I don't own Avalon.
Emily tucked a curl of red hair behind her ear and picked her history book from her locker. Heather walked up behind her and laughed, "Looks like Farm Girl can't even coordinate her clothes."
Tiffany and Molly started laughing with the curly-headed blonde. Emily didn't think there was anything wrong with what she was wearing, it was simple, sure, but there was nothing wrong about it. A dark green long-sleeved shirt and jeans.
Heather, Molly, and Tiffany had teased her before, but then, Adriane had been there to defend her. She had the guts to stand up to them. The redhead desperately searched the crowded hallway for any sign of her friend, but found none. Emily's eyes widened, however, when she saw Kara laughing, too.
Emily felt her hazel eyes glaze over with tears and turned away before anyone would see her cry. She wasn't crying because some stupid girls were teasing her, no, it was because her best friend was laughing right along with them.