All Chapters of It's just a prank: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Guess life is easy, but not for this young person; she is not a social butterfly like any other girl of her age. This woman socializes no one in her institute, she believes in the quote ‘me, myself and I.’ She earned a stupid title in the campus ‘Ms. Nobody’, when she was a freshman. Now sophomore she did not change that much. She is still the girl who is not that pretty, standing 5’1’ ft. since freshman that the whole school knows. ‘Damn! Life is unfair,’ she thought to herself. 

After all, Jen’s classes ended. Today she feels so tired her baby hair is now standing in her scalp, but one thing remained in her during in her first period she cannot shake off the feeling of uneasiness.  Jen walks through the stairs, passing some students in the hallway giving her disgust look; some are raising their eyebrows like giving a face of ‘what the hell do you want?’ more like ‘why are you still studying here?’ 

Jen wakes up in another day and hopes that she can find some leads to the person who sent her the letter. She is on her way to her locker. For some reason it is crowded, people are towering Jen’s height. Life of a short person. She pushes her way and shoves some of the students. “Hey, Willows, too bad,” A tall random guy sa

The next day~6 am Jen woke up with a little headache and she is still suffering from soar throat. She slides away from her bed and stands up, fixing her pillow, blanket, organizing her bed. Jen steals some glances to Stacie's bed but wonders where she is. Stacie is not on her bed. Jen looks back and-- GASP!  "Hey! Good morning Jen. How's your sleep?" Stacie comes out of nowhere to greet Jen lively. Jen is startled from the sudden voice and entrance of Stacie. She then put a frown on her face. "Good, How about yours? How was your sleep?" Jen asked concerning but still wearing her frown.  Jen coughs loudly and covers her mouth. She looks at Stacie. Stacie looks taken aback but then smiles and replied-- 

Jen POV   When class started, I am just drawing at my notebook the whole time. I did not even notice that I am physically present in the classroom while my mind is absent.