Story of a struggling aspie girl
Aspie girl gets bullied by former classmates "Angelina picks on you because she likes you," Gaby's father declared. "The more someone harasses you, the more he likes you." Gaby rolled her eyes. Father. Written on paper, the word was airy, dry, and hot like a desert wind blowing in her face. The word 'mother' was moist and bitter. "Now that I've graduated, I don’t ever want to see Angelina again," she said. "She imitates me." "It's because you do that." Her mother got up from the couch and started pacing the living room frantically, flapping her fingers in exaggerated movements, creating shadows like twisting snakes on the floor in the light of the electric poles that stood near the building. Gaby dug her fingernails into her palm but didn’t say anything. If she did, her mother would just ignore her and go on and on. "Stop that," her father demanded. "