The Unlovable Alina Butt

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AMBREEN BUTT HUSSAIN not even close I'm still as awkward as ever One thing I have learned though is that revealing my name leads to a year of constant mockery Which is why I'd decided I was not going to let that happen again Sixth grade was going to be different No matter what Let's go class Choppity chop chop Any instruction Ms. Pheasant gave in her soft voice sounded like a song My eyes followed her footsteps as she walked around the room her long ponytail and flowery dress swishing as she moved A feeling of dread filled my entire body All the kids around me started racing to line up What was the rush We all knew our spots My heart pounded as I quietly sneaked to the front of the line I stood there nervously with my head down trying to breathe as little as possible pretending I was invisible Ah I should've known better For some people the front of the line was too prized a place to let go of without a fight That's not your spot Adam Atkins shouted wedging himself ahead of me Go back to your own spot Oh no I knew what wa coming I started to prepare myself scrunching up my face and squinting my eyes as if someone was about to hit me hard Your last name is Butt Go back to your spot Adam leaned in and whispered the last word the one I had been dreading butthead 2