I walked into school that morning without my backpack, a result of not being driven home by Terence. Yet, as I passed through the lobby, the laughter that erupted around me puzzled me. 

Why were they laughing at me? 

I pondered, desperation and doubt creeping into my thoughts. 

It was just my outfit, right? My pink hoodie and black boots, carefully chosen by Terrence’s staff member Bella, seemed harmless. Then why was their laughter piercing through me like daggers?

Brittney's voice called ...