Miranda's point of view:

I came to school the next day. I don't know why but I feel so happy. I want to see the look on my mother and sisters' faces when they lose everything. I saw some groups of students gathered in circles, I wondered what they were doing. I decided to take a look.

On reaching there, I found out they were bullying someone; a young girl who might be about my age. I noticed something, the girl is ugly and probably that's why they are all bullying. I shook my head in disappointment, this people will never change.

The girl looks like a new student and...