This is Heather. She has the perfect life, the perfect house, the perfect parents, she has it all.
And this is me, Aubrey, and my parents. I have an average life, nothing too special, I know. But, I wouldn't trade it for anything.
And this is how every morning went. I would be walking into school and immediately be stared down by Heather and heather wannabee, Gwen. I usually just ignore them though. It's not worth it.
Our lockers are also right next to each other, so that makes it even harder to avoid her. I'm not even sure what her problem is with me. She barely knows me and we've never had an actual conversation.
Okay, I'm not doing this everyday. If there's a problem here, I would be happy to talk to you about it.
I don't have to talk to you about anything!
I'm sorry you feel that way Heather but don't bring me down just because you're having some issues of your own. We've barely said two words to each other ever, so I'm not sure where all of this comes from. I will be happy to solve this whenever you're ready to I guess.