"Those who don't" by Elizabeth Ayala p.2

I hadn't been to Mexico for the longest time ever. But when i finally had the chance to go again i went. When I fist got there everyone stared at me and would ask me who my parents were. Some people would just look in me in the eyes like saying "go away" and once they knew who my parents were they would treat me different. The people and especially the girls would judge me by the way I dressed and look in me in the eyes but with a very deep look. That made me feel so bad. they would think that i would dress inappropriate witch that wasn't true i always had skinny jeans and a t-shirt in my opinion that is not inappropriate dressing. I would see that the ladies would like me because when i was young they would take care of me and the guys were nice to me but the girls were like totally not cool with me. I would try to be friendly with them and make them my friends but they would ignore me. That lasted about 4 day I was really tired, finally one of my cousins that i knew for a long time went to my house. When the girls realized that my cousin Leti was my cousin they totally started treating me different but they would just do it because of my cousin. I was honest with them and told them straight out if they didn't like me to tell me and i was okay with it but since they had hang out with me for a whole mont only 2 girls told me that they didn't like me and i was okay with it. so people be sure to not judge people by the way they look. =]