Dear Beth,
Hello Beth. I am sure you're as surprised as I am. I wasn't planning on putting you in here but things change. Beth you were a sweet girl. You were a sweet, smart, and funny southern-Bell. Everyone loved you. I loved you. You were so pretty.
I remembered seeing you with Glenn's group; I remember seeing you talk to people that I couldn't dream of looking at. That's why you are in here. You brought out this ugly envious side of me. The side that said, I wish I was Beth, the side that said that you could be more like me.
You had everything. A good home, nice friends, popularity, a boyfriend, grades. Everything.
You could have stopped the bullying too, Beth. You could have said, hi, or wanna eat with me but you didn't. Or at the very least of said stop when you saw Maggie being mean. But again she's another story.
What you did wrong, was that you kept your mouth close. That and you were little Miss perfect. Well, it pays off to be perfect I guess. I hope this doesn't affect you too bad.
Funny though your whole family is in here.
Number three: Mr. Greene
