Description of someone i detested in my early childhood years by shanette culmer

I could never forget those hot summer days when I would return from school only to find Kelly Mallard sitting on our front porch. Although I never understood why, she had always been my sister’s best friend. However, I couldn’t help but to abhor her because she was purely despicable. She had the face of a dog and a bark to match. She and I never got along and when ever she saw me she would turn up her wide flat nose in disgust. She spoke with a lisp that was dreadfully annoying, especially when she insulted me. She was dark as night with eyes as sharp as a sword which she constantly batted. Kelly was short, jammed up, plump and couldn’t help but to drag her feet when she walked. When ever I wasn’t looking she would sneak up behind me and ring my ears. She told unnecessary lies about me just to get me in trouble and insisted in giving me discourteous nicknames. I don’t know what I ever did to Kelly but she simply detested me and no one else.
Everyone always bragged about how friendly and accommodating she was but I knew the true Kelly Mallard. It had all been a pretend she was just out to get me. Maybe she was jealous of my appearance, attitude and ability to make an infinite amount of friends. Being a curious cat, I decided to sit down and try to have a sensible conversation with Kelly so that I could understand why she was always picking a bone with me. Although it resulted in rude comments at first, she finally came clear and told me what her problem was. “Ignorant! How could you hate someone because of your misfortune?” I exclaimed but she simply sat there with a disgusting smirk on her face. I came to the conclusion that Kelly was mentally ill and so I decided to forgive her. From then on I tried my best to avoid her until it came to the point where we were on an ok level but I still couldn’t find it in my heart to show any form of compassion for Kelly