Avery P.O.V

I knew Hehe. I giggled under my breath. What I did to the guys needed to be corrected. But look what they did to me. I could count and name on my fingers what they did to me. Okay. They were so awful to me.

I didn't want to think about it now. Or I would cry. I didn't want them to see my tears, and I promised myself I would try not to cry over them anymore.

They were so cruel that they would trip me and throw food at me. They would call me Miss Piggy. I just ...