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Karai: Anyways I hope that you'll enjoy this chapter, and by the way, I read chapter 1 and I found a few mistakes, the edited version will soon be on! For now, enjoy the chapter!

--2 It came true--

The sun rose, and one of it's rays shone through Chichi's window and poked on her face. She opened one eye and immediately closed it again. The light was too bright. Chichi slowly sat up and opened her eyes. Getting used to the light, she got up and walked to the bathroom. She took her pyjamas off, and stepped under the shower.

The warm water streamed over her face, as every drip, seemed to have a second of the memory of yesterday, that came over her again…

Flashback:

"MY NEW SHIRT!" The cheerleader exclaimed.

Chichi looked at her dumbstruck, she could be lying in the hospital and that stupid cheerleader was considered about her shirt!

The cheerleader looked at Chichi, "You ruined me shirt, YOU'LL PAY FOR THAT! WELLCOME TO THE GATES OF HELL!"

"STILL, LIKE I CARE, GRANDMA!" Chichi yelled.

That was the last drop for the cheerleader, "THAT'S IT, ENJOY TODAY, MISSIE, CAUSE TOMORROW, YOU'LL BE THE SCHOOL'S REJECT!"

End Flashback.

Chichi stopped the shower, and stepped out of it. Still thinking about yesterday, she dressed herself and got downstairs. Her mother was standing in the kitchen, making breakfast.

"Well, Chichi did you sleep well? You were so tired yesterday evening that you fell asleep while you didn't even come down to eat." She said as she saw Chichi taking a seat at the kitchen table.

Chichi sighed, "I don't want to talk about this okay?" She said, as irritation and anger rose inside her body.

"Why don't you want to talk about it honey?" Her mother said.

Chichi got really irritated. She jumped of her seat and yelled, "BECAUSE I DON'T WANT TO TALK ABOUT IT OKAY! I'VE GOT A LOT ON MY MIND AND I DON'T WANT YOUR COMENT TOO!"

Chichi's mom was shocked, but she recovered soon, "Listen up, young lady, don't you dare to talk to me like that. I'm your mother and you could at least show me some respect. And if you don't, then what are you still doing here?" Her mother said strict.

Chichi grunted, took a slice of bread of the kitchen table, and stormed out of the house, on her way to school. But when she almost was out of the street, she noticed that she had forgotten her schoolbag and walked home, she took her bag and left again, still irritated about her mother.

Chichi was on her way to school, muttering about her mother.

"Why do mothers always have to react like that. Urrgh, parents, I can't stand them! Why don't let they fix your own mess? Why do they always have to interfere with your busyness? Oh, when my father and mother got divorced I should have chosen for my father and not for my mother!"

Chichi noticed she was at school, and took the path to it. She climbed up the steps and walked through the door.

When she came in, she noticed everyone turned to look at her, a few girls were whispering while pointing and watching at Chichi.

Chichi felt unpleasant, what was happening?

She looked to the end of the hall… And there she stood… Long black hair falling on her back… Brown eyes… a lilac top and bleu jeans. It was the cheerleader she bumped into yesterday.

Chichi's eyes widened, it came true… She was the school's reject. Chichi didn't know what to do, as sadness and loneliness built up inside her. But her eyes burned out of anger. How could someone do this to another.

The cheerleader saw Chichi and walked up to her, with her so called 'friends'. "Now… What did I say, not even a word too few, didn't I? Get used to it missy, you're the school's reject now." The cheerleader grinned evilly, her plan worked. "You know, nobody spills tea on my shirt without getting punished for it."

A clap was heard through the school halls, as everyone gasped at Chichi. On the cheerleaders face, there was a red handprint where Chichi hit her.

The cheerleader was really furious now and exclaimed, "MY FACE! MY BEAUTIFUL FACE!"

"Ugh… Miranda I can still see the print." One of her hangers-on said, pointing at the spot Chichi just hit her.

Chichi finally noticed what she had done and pressed a hand for her mouth. Now she screwed it, she just hit the most popular girl in the school, she was dead, gone, completely gone.

The cheerleader was still furious and yelled, "DON'T YOU EVER THINK THAT ANYBODY WILL BE YOUR FRIEND, EVERYBODY IN THIS SCHOOL LISTENS TO ME! YOU HEAR THAT! TO ME!" She turned around, but before she walked away she hissed, "My name is Miranda, and you'd better remember it!" After that, she snipped in her fingers, as a few boys came towards her, then she walked towards her locker, got a few books out of it, and gave it to the boys who had to carry it for her.

Chichi only stood there, watching it all. She remained silent. What had she done? What had she done to deserve this? She bumped into a cheerleader the first day at her new school, but that this were the consequences, she had no idea. Slowly, tears well up into her eyes, it finally came through her, it echoed through her whole body, she screwed it.

Everyone was still gasping at her, a new girl, hit a cheerleader? How was this possible, and she got rid of it only being warned? That couldn't get through, she had to be ignored for the rest of her schooldays. Everyone was positive of it, she had to be ignored.

Chichi was still standing like she had frozen. Tears still welling up. How could this have happened? Why? Why did it always have to be her?

: Flashback:

"Hey pony, are you still gonna be ridden by someone?" A boy shouted.

A nine year old Chichi was surrounded by a whole group of boys. Tears were welling up in the poor little girl her eyes. She didn't have a friend, let alone a boyfriend. Nobody defended her, she was alone.

"Hey hello? Horse girl? Anyone home? Oh how pathetic! Of course there's nobody home! She doesn't have the brains to be home!" The leader yelled, he laughed at his own joke.

A tear dropped on the ground and Chichi gave al she got to not cry, but it wasn't enough. More and more tears made their way down on her face, there was nothing she could do, and she was alone.

: End flashback:

A single tear glittered as it made its way down Chichi's face, Chichi felt more tears coming down so she ran away, to the toilet.

When Chichi was in the toilets, she cried out loud, it al happened again, over and over. She looked at herself in the mirror, what was wrong with her, why didn't she have a boyfriend, or at least a friend. Was she really that horrible? Didn't she deserve a friend; was it a punishment from what happened in another live? Chichi really didn't know. Sadness, it was pounding in her brain, running through her veins and heart. She lost, she lost everything again.

Back at the hall, everyone was starring at her again, it was unpleasant. Some people even glared. A few even warped a death glare. Others turned their back to her when she passed. Silently, she opened her locker, and got a few books out.

Chichi was still thinking why did happen to her, was it coincidence? Chichi hated herself, always being tortured or ignored. She got angry with herself, it was her own fault, and she couldn't make it right anymore, she had to live with it for the rest of her live.

'The rest of my live, it sounds quite long.' Chichi thought, while walking to her first lesson. But something told her, that it would al be okay.

"Hey honey, how was school." Chichi's mom asked her daughter when she came in.

Chichi's eyes filled up with tears again when she heard the word school, and stormed upstairs, as she fell crying on her bed. Just as the day before…

You know, I finally found a way to make it more detailed, but I'm not gonna tell it! Have a great day and I'll see you when chapter 3 comes up! Bye!