Her peers only stared at her as she walked down the hall. No one ever wanted to talk to her at lunch while she sat by herself under a shady tree beside the school. The quiet five foot fout student, with a black, edgy haircut, wearing black skinny jeans and a tight slipknot T-shirt, with old, black converse, and a deep purple shoulder bag walked out the door as the bell rang at Newarkville High School. She may have been quiet everyday at school, but a million things were always running through her mind."Mom, I'm home!" She yelled across the small two-story house. She dropped her backpack, and ran upstairs to her room. As she walks through her door, a small rock crashes through her window, and lands on her bed. She rushes towards the shattered glass, and looks outside. A red car drives off in the distance. She picks up the rock, and in big bold letters, reads, " EMO KID." She throws the rock back out the window, and drops on her bed. Slow tears run down her cheek, ruining the heavy eyeliner under her perfectly blue eyes. "Honey!" Her mom calls, " I've gotta go meet with my friends downtown!" The front door slams behind her, then silence follows. After five minutes, she rises up from her bed, and heads into the bathroom. She opens up the medecine cabinet, and takes out a container of pain pills. She opens the bottle, and forces each one down her throught. She says a small prayer, then lays silently on her couch, awaiting her death.