They M.0.cked Me as the Janitor’s Daughter Every Day—But On Prom Night, I Arrived in a Gown and Limousine That Left Everyone Speechless
High school wasn’t just tough—it was merciless. Every hallway felt like a stage where the rich kids performed their cruelty, and I was always their favorite punchline. My name is Clara, and I was branded before I ever had a chance. My father worked nights as the school’s janitor, mopping the very floors those…