Eventually, Jenna came home and the two of them sat on Kylies bed just talking. Eventually, the group project came up in conversation. "Yeah, I have to work with the guy Max for our part of the project," Kylie explained. Jenna grinned, "Oooh, is her cute?" She asked. Kylie blushed, "Kinda," "Ooooh! Is he nice?" "Yeah," "Oooooh!!!" "Jen, it's not like that, we're just working together," "Oh cmon, girl, we both know you like him," Kylie just blushed.

Kylie got dressed in jeans shorts and a tshirt. She felt extremely self conscious, but she wanted to look really good for Max. She made her way to class, taking her seat in the back.

Kylie chewed on her lip, now feeling rather foolish. She'd done all this for some boy, and he hadnt even noticed her. Someone was bound to call her fat in this, she was set up for disaster.

Kylie kept to herself, staying quiet, not able to look anyone in the eye. When she'd collected her things, she moved to leave, but someone yelled at her. "Hey fattie!! Have you ever heard of salad? Or maybe just skip out for a few days, oh wait, you obviously can't stop eating," they said. Kylie turned to see it was the boy she'd kissed playing 7 minutes in heaven. Her eyes welled and spilled over as she ran out of the classroom.

Max continued on, passing that one girl from his class. What was her name again? Kylie, that's right.

Kylie ran out of the building, crying, passing Max and everyone else as she ran. On her way out, she tripped and fell, her things going everywhere. Her leg and arm got scraped up too as she scrambled to get her papers and thing all while crying. The other kids came walking out of the building, stepping on her things as they walked by.