Amber's POV

　　Tossing and turning in my bed, I look at the ceiling annoyed. The day has been interesting, to say the least, and I have a distinct feeling of not belonging. Some people were friendly enough, then there were some who seemed indifferent and then there were those who were just plain hostile, mean, and hateful. I decide to get out of bed seeing as I can't sleep anyway. I open the door to my balcony, take a blanket and sit outside breathing in the fresh air.

　　Thinking about the various reactions to my own person, makes me think back on the day I've had since I was literally...