"I think you've got a thing for him." Catie says to me. "No, Caleb is my friend." I say. "Alright then." Catie says and smiles. The thing is, I've had a thing for Caleb. I just play it off. I don't know, it's complicated. And I'm pretty sure he's got a thing for blondes. We walk into school together. Coach Harrell walks past us. "He hasn't got fired yet?" Catie says to me. "He should've already got fired." I say back to her. "I'm back bitches!" Addison says excitedly. Addison finally got out of her in school suspension. Which it took a bit longer because we never come to school anymore. "Christina has a thing for Caleb." Catie tells Addison. "I had a thing for him too, but now I've got Colt." Addison says and smiles. Colt is really good for her. And I am really glad that they're happy. We continue to walk around school until the first bell rings. We walk into our Spanish class and Coach Harrell is in the back of the room sitting at his desk. Other girls crowd his desk, they've got a huge crush on him. "Christina, how nice of you to join us." Coach Harrell says to me. I don't respond. I sit in my seat and Addison and Catie sit in there's. Addison, Catie, and I text the group chat. We talk about Coach Harrell. And of course the other various girls we don't like. Surprisingly, even though we're never here, we all got good grades. Class goes by really fast and the bell rings. We all leave before Coach Harrell can say anything to us. The day goes by pretty fast and it's already time for us to go get lunch. We see Caleb walking towards us and Catie nudges me. Caleb starts talking and goes to high five me but I don't give him one back. "What's wrong?" Caleb asks. "I don't feel good." I say back to him. Catie, Caleb, and Addison keep talking. Once Caleb leaves Catie looks at me. "Are you serious?" Catie asks. "You embarrassed her Catie, give her a minute." Addison says and goes at gets her lunch. "You really do like him." Catie says. "Go ahead, he needs a girlfriend." Catie says and goes and gets her lunch. But deep down I think that's the problem.
I won't be alive long enough to be.
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Teen Fictionthis is my last letter, I hope you know that I tried. I sign my name. It's time.
