I remember, back into my high school times,  I had all sorts of classmates. Most of them were pretty ok, but one of them will remain in my mind for a very long time.
Her name is Sarah and she was my deskmate for almost a couple of years. She was one of the most beautiful girls from our school, but she was very unbearable. Even if we were in the same class from 9th grade, we didn’t speak too much since 11th grade when we started to share the bench.
Many boys from high school came almost every day, giving her flowers and pretty expensive  gifts. She was like the queen of neighborhood and I was feeling like I was a dustman. However, I tried to speak with her but most of the times she thought I was trying to get her. She started to spread the rumor that I was very into her and she just rejects me because I wasn’t at her level. Every day she came at school expensive dressed, didn’t salute me even, speaking to me just when she wanted something. I get that she is a nasty wealthy girl and I tried to ignore her since 12th grade.
         The Prom party was coming and everybody were speaking about who with whom will come. Because almost all boys asked their girl mates, and because mine had just been broke up with a guy 2 weeks ago, I decided to invite her to go with me. I knew I wasn’t the perfect boy, but I still was a good one and above that almost everybody decided his/her partners. When she heard me, that was in a math class, she started to yell at me:” How do you even believe that I will accept you? Look at me and at you. Do you think that a girl like me, or ANY girl, will EVER hang out with a boy like you?”. I was very disappointed, not about the rejection of course but about the way she decided to do that, and others too. All ended at Prom day, when she came and me too. But, if all the boys she asked for dance refuse her, most of the lonely girl take me on ring. In that night I discovered such nice girls and I realized that humans will be humans and whores will remain whores.