It was a bright, and beautiful day outside. But there I was, in my bed ignoring the urge to have fun. I wanted to go outside, but I felt like, well... a huge block of nothingness. Everybody always described me as, active, happy, beautiful, skinny, perfect. I felt like the opposite of that. It was like a tornado had come through and sucked out all the happiness in my life. I felt, horrible, sad, lonely, and there was nothing anybody could do about it. I had no family, no friends. I had it good... no. I had it perfect. And now it's all gone. My friends, they left me. They left me so they could have "cooler" friends. My name is Callie, by the way.