Hillbilly Girl's

Hillbilly

I'm Hanna, the teenage girl who's always bullied at school, why not my face can be said to be ugly with brown skin and spotty I am also not smart at school and funny again it has been three years I went to school in Junior High still there are my classmates who do not recognize me, I rarely talk and have no friends.

today was the first day I went to school at my favorite high school, even my friend who bullied me a lot wondered why I was able to get into that school, the school is fairly elite and the school there is also an achiever while I am only the son of a private driver, Mr. Hamzah, who owns a private company in Jakarta that is quite successful and umaku, a maid, is also there

"good morning son, introduce the name of Ratna's mother and the mother who will be your homeroom teacher"

ms. Ratna introduced herself and one by one the students/i in the class introduced themselves, and it was my turn to stand with my heart beating fast and nervous to talk

"saa.. I'm Hanna"

I said nervous all eyes saw me without blinking, they watched me from head to toe, I was a little embarrassed because the clothes I was wearing were a little dull and tangled, yes that's the reality. uma bought me a used uniform from the previous generation because the uniform at this school is quite expensive and you can not afford it.

the break bell rang I was sitting in a corner just silent and looked at my new friend but none of them greeted me. until there were four beautiful girls who approached me named Gina, Fira, and I was, Alea and Risa.

"lu Hanna from Junior High School, right?"

Gina said reassuringly, I was shocked to hear that, why did she recognize me, I tried to smile and thrust my hand to get acquainted

"yes, I'm Hanna"

Gina looked at me and looked haughtiness on her face, I put my hand down again

"gue wonders why you can go to school here, I know you in Junior High you often in bully after all you are also a poor child and not very smart"

added Fira who happens to be one of the people who bullied me very often in Junior High

"hahha so this girl is Hillbilly? okay, now she we call her Hillbilly girl"

gina's words made my heart hot, I tried to calm down, because what she just said was true.why else I could just be silent Hillbilly is my name, ' he said, which means that the whole class stared at me sharply I got more and more unsettled and decided to leave them and run to the toilet.

their harsh words made me cry I was ashamed to come out of the toilet until someone knocked on the door

"Hanna, you can open the door"

call a woman from outside her soft voice I tried to wipe my tears and tried to open the door, the woman immediately thrust a tissue at me, she said, she's a girl who looks good and looks a little bit cupid just like me she's smiling broadly at me

"i'm beautiful to your classmates, you don't papa do you?"

asked the girl gently and greeted me while extending her hand.I was very surprised to see her I thought that no longer a creature wanted to befriend me turned out I was wrong

"ii.iya, I'm Hanna"

I said as I welcomed his hand, I was very grateful that day, it turns out there are still people who want to be friends with me.