The new girl moved in this weekend...her name is McKenzie Taylor. She moved in the house right across from mine, so I offered to show her the neighborhood. We started walking and when we got far enough from the parents she became hurtful..."Wow you're pink hair is really bold you must be super brave." At first I thought she was being nice, but then I saw her smirk and it cut through me. I say no to mean girls. I walked home.

I met McKenzie Taylor at school... I was her school buddy meaning I showed her around and helped her...she asked me to come up with her when she was told to introduce herself...I thought something was up, because normally girls like her aren't nice to girls like me, but I went anyway...turns out I was right. She made fun of my whole look in class calling it "vampire wear".  It hurt...I had tried to welcome her but she went too far. I say no to mean girls. I sat back down.l

I invited McKenzie Taylor over to my house...we were assigned to work on the science project together and I thought she was cool. Well the minute she walked into my house she sniffed the air and looked around in disgust and she asked "Is there a dead rat in here?" I know my house is clean so that part didn't hurt... the part that hurt was her lack of respect. My mom spends hours cleaning the house on weekends. I say no to mean girls. I told her we could do the project in school at the library than I showed her the door.

I was helping McKenzie Taylor with her French when I finally noticed how cute and well matched her outfit and shoes were...she said "Thanks...my maid picked them out...you might need a maid to help you too."

It felt like an insult to my clothes.

I don't like mean girls so I helped her finish her French assignment and then I told her I was happy with my outfit selection. She went home.