A/N: First ever one-shot. Please read and review

I sat there, glaring at her. I could feel it swirling up inside me, that feeling I just couldn't take anymore. Why was she doing this? What had I ever done to her?

"Maddie what's wrong?" asked Milly. How could she stand there and say that. She surely must have known what kind of impact she's made on me. Always pointing out my flaws, doing something herself and then moaning at me for doing it. Today was just her going to far, shes done all this all year and I've just taken it and added it to the rest of what she's done. But that load was just getting to heavy, something was going to have to give soon. Normally I would just have sat in a sulk for a few seconds wait for everyone to forget. But this time I was fighting to keep myself composed. I just wanted to stand up, scream at her and run out of the room. I couldn't do that though not in the middle of a lesson, it was a shame though, it might of got people to actually notice me and the fact I have feelings.

"Milly! You just slapped her for no reason. I think that's what's wrong." put in Beth. I didn't say anything just sat there. Glaring.

I looked at my thumbs and felt my teeth. Were they really that bad. I know that I have dodgy teeth and fat squashed thumbs but I can't help that. My hand then wandered to the burning red hand print that was streaked across the top of my arm. That slap had hurt, and hurt a lot. Not enough to make me cry like on the bus on a school field trip, but enough to sting for 10 minutes after the event had occurred.

Those four words replayed over and over again in my head. You're such a hypocrite. I wasn't the hypocrite, well maybe I was sometimes. But not as much as her! Pointing out all the flaws that she has herself. As I thought of that I could feel it again. That feeling just bubbling up inside me, I was like a bottle of shook-up pop waiting to explode.

I sank down into my chair and my head fell to my arms. They were staring at me. I could feel their eyes burning into me like a monkey at the zoo. I raised my head blinking at the sudden bright light. They stood over there, muttering to each other. Obviously about me. The feeling resumed once more.

The feeling known as rage!