Even in Kindergarten, Grace was the smartest kid in her class, and because of that she would be bullied.

She noticed girls her age gossiping about her when she entered and exited class.

Rude notes were left in her backpack when she went to it.

One night, she was sitting in the kitchen, the streetlights out the window was her only way of reading the note in her hand.

Tears were flowing down her cheeks as she read the note, it was very extreme for a Kindergartener.

“Your stuplid and noboby loves you” the note read, it had a couple spelling mistakes, but Grace could read it fine.

It was a note from Madison, a bratty five year old that wears way too many dresses.

Grace sobbed, and then heard a sweet voice “Grace, honey? Are you okay?”

The five-year-old jumped, wiped her tears, and stuffed the note in her pocket.

Her strawberry-blonde haired mother, Iris Mint flicked the light on and pulled up a chair beside Grace.

Grace nodded “I’m fine, mommy” she told her.

Her mother didn’t look like she believed Grace “I’ve known you since you were born honey”

Tears begun to form in her bright blue eyes again “Mommy do you think I’m newdy and will never be loved?” Grace asked, she pronounced her r’s as w’s sometimes.

Iris placed a hand on Grace’s cheek “Of course not, I love you very much, and your father, and your cousin, and your brothers...” she told her, Grace shook her head.

“Oliver and Jack don’t love me, they awe always teasing me” Grace cried.

Her mother smiled a bit “Honey, their boys, they always act like that”

Grace shrugged, and took the note out of her pocket, giving it to her mom.

Iris read it “Mommy, awe you gonna tell a teachew?” Grace asked, her mom nodded.

Grace moved to her moms lap and hugged her, got to the ground and went to her room.

NEXT DAY AT SCHOOL

Grace walked into her class, and sat down in the reading corner.

On the playground Grace was sitting in front of the slide, reading.

She noticed Madison, and she pushed her down the slide, hard.

The next thing she noticed, she was getting stitches.