"Are you okay?" The people asked.

"I'm- I'm fine!" Aurora yelled.

"I think you need help!" One person said.

"Let's get you to the hospital!" Another said.

"Just leave me alone!" Aurora screamed as loud as she could.

The people backed up.

"We need to get you help though." One person said.

"I. Don't. Need. Help." Aurora said, annoyed.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes!"

Then Aurora ran off.

I can't take this anymore. Why do people base so much off of appearance?

Aurora didn't understand that the people wanted to make sure she wasn't hurt. She thought they thought she was ugly and needed help.

When she got back, she told her mother what had happened.

"It sounds like they just wanted to help you. And we really do need to get you back to the hospital." Her mother told her.

"You don't understand!" Aurora yelled to her mother, "They just want me to get help because they think I'm ugly!"

"They want you to get help because they are worried you have been injured. Which you have."

Aurora sighed.

"Maybe you're right."

"Well, I am."

"Do you think I should go back to the hospital?"

"Yes, we should take you there now."

"Alright, fine. Anything that helps."

And they set off towards the hospital.

To Be Continued.