lunchroom fiasco

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I walk into the lunchroom with my head down and stand in the line waiting for whatever glop thier going to serve and call lunch. Last time i thought i saw something move. I shudder at the thought when someone bumps into me. "Ugh! Watch it loser" a girl sneers at me. Not just any girl or i should say the queen of populars herself chelsea gold. The most stuck up person I've ever seen. I dont know what it is but i just snap. " you know what? You watch it b!tch." I say sternly and may i add I'm very surprised i even sounded that stern. Also i rarely curse so thats a first for me. It kind of makes me feel tougher. " what did you say to me? Your just a little nobody. So you better watch what you say." And with that she saunters off. I'm sitting at the far end table at the back of the lunch room. Plugging my headphones in my ears i unlock my ipod and hit my play list. Music instantly floods my ears. Skinny love my favorite song comes on. " come on skinny love just last the year. Pour a little salt we were never here my my my my my. Staring at the sink of.." headphones are yanked out of my ears and milk rolles down my hair. " told you to watch it " Chelsea. Says while laughing with her group of friends. Compared to chelsea she was perfection. Her blond hair was shoulder length making her blue eyes pop. She also wasn't To tall or to short. And she had great fashion sense considering her dad was rich and owned most of the stores in town. By now every one is laughing i stand up tears pricking my eyes. Thats when a pair of hands grab my waist and pull me against them. "Leave her alone or you'll have me to deal with." Ty daniels The bad boy was defending her! "Whatever" chelsea hisses as she turns and walks away. "Thanks" i murmur looking down at the floor. "No problem any time beautiful " he presses on only smirking at the blush that blooms across my cheeks. "I actually have a favor to ask?" He says while looking over my head. " will you help me in some of my classes?". I stare at him incredulously. "You hit me whith a locker now your asking for my help" he smiles sheepishly. "Oh so you remember  that". I dont even say anything to his comment. I think it over while i stare at him as he shifts from foot to foor under my glare. "Fine but only because you helped me." I tell him "cool we can go over to the library tomorrow " and with taht said he saunters off. Oh no what did i just do im letting people in again im so stupid. You know what just chill keep him at arms length. I command my brain to not think about him and order my heart and conscious not to want to open up to him. you cant let peopl in. I just have a feeling he's different.         

Its late when i get home considering that i had detention and. Home for me is an abandoned house with all the windows and doors borded up. The only way in is an opening behind the house where a piece of board rotted away. Im about to walk around back when i see a pink paper posted on the front door. I only noticed because it contrasted with the brownish orange wood. The paper reads. " this abandoned home has been getting reports of squatting. The establishment. Will be posesed by the banks and following that a ceremony. Will be held where it will be torne down." The name at the bottom made me curse under my breath.

Gary gold.                                                          
Okay i know but i promise i will update soon. Why do you think she's living in an abandoned house comment why you think that is. Ciao! P.s. the photo is not mine just something that i screenshot.

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