Rape Protected?
Angie McCallister was a Senior in high school, just turned eighteen. She had skipped fifth grade, going from fourth to sixth because of her intelligence. Combined with the fact her parents moved and she had to change schools anyway, the transition was barely noticed. She made one good friend her first day in the new school. Some popular girls were starting to pick on her because her hair was cut differently then theirs, but a boy came to her rescue. “I think her hair looks pretty.” Alex said, coming over and standing next to Angie. “Prettier than yours, even, Jennifer. When are you going to grow up and get rid of that braid?” “What-EVER!” said the leader of the popular girls, then turned with a flounce of her skirt and stalked away. Jennifer and the …