Perfect

Perfection, isn't always sweet. You can learn that from Emily. She is the prissiest, rudest, most unkind girl at Jefferson High. Does she know it? Nope. Anyway, I'm Madeline. Maddie for short. And I though I'd bring you back to yesterday, when the harrassment started.
Yesterday-
"Hey, Emily!" I said.
"What do you want, runt?" Emily said.
"Sorry to bother you, but I wanted to interview you for my Sophomore report." I said.
"Well, I suppose I'd say yes, if I wanted to be interviewed by a hippopotomus on its hind legs."
I just stood there, mouth agape, and over came my mega crush, JD. He put an arm over my shoulder, and took my away. Then he said, "In case you havent figured out, Emily is a real pain in the butt. She is constatly putting others down, but don't worry about it. She'll buzz off eventually. It's a phase, she always does it to Freshmen, or what we all call, Freshies. You get used to it." And then he magically pulled a tissue from his pocket and handed it to me. I wiped my nose and sniffled. He smiled.
"I guess I'll see you at orientation?" ,he asked.
I smiled one of my prettiest smiles, and said, "You bet!"
We both walked to our lockers and got our stuff.