Jerk Next Door

chapter five

My dad finally pulled over and gave me a peck on my cheeks.

I alighted and went straight to Natalie's locker .
I found her eating a peanut butter and jelly  sandwich. It's the only type of sandwich that she eats.

Not again.
I stood about two feet away from her.
I did not want to lose my appetite.

I carried some of dad's vanilla pancakes,so I was not taking any chances on matters concerning  my appetite.

"Hey Kristen "she smiled widely.
"Hey!"I chirped enthusiastically.

"Did 'our' neighbours  leave the house,are they coming?"she asked while quoting our.

Speaking of neighbours,I still saw the cars outside.
"I don't think  they've come,I still saw the cars "
"What's taking them..."

She did not even finish her sentence.

There was a commotion and of course we had to go see what was happening.

I followed Natalie  as she went  to the schools parking lot.

Yeah,girls were squealing.

My 3 hot neighbours had arrived  in a Rolls Royce..

Janitor boy was the one in the drivers seat.
What's with these guys.?

They're living their lives to the fullest and they're still in high school.

Do they even have parents?

Anyway I'm not going to stand there and worship them.
Maybe Luke would be an exception. I mean,look at him,and he's the one without the strong ego.

River's ego however is on a way higher level.
Does he even own a heart.?

I was actually surprised he said thank you yesterday.And smiled.

I went to class.

I'm sure Nat was somewhere over there drooling because of Dale.

The teacher hadn't arrived yet.it was a calculus lesson.
I hate calculus.

You see,no matter how much I study,the grade doesn't impress me.the best I ever got was a C,and I literally had to work my ass off to get that C.

At this point,maybe prayer is the only thing that could save me.

And,there is this assignment Mr Washington gave us.I didn't do it.
I just hope he doesn't ask for it.

I can't go to detention.
I went there once  and I promised my self I wouldn't  go there again.
Detention is for the bad kids.and the weird ones.Can you believe I sat next to weird Steven??. His hands were inside his trousers the entire time,I felt like puking.

Eeewwh.
Like I said.wierd.so weird.

And then then there's this one time I sat next to this girl who kept on banging her head on the locker every time Mr Phil told her to wake up.

Who does that to her head?????Especially when you're a girl??.
But on her defence,she looked like  a tomboy, she was dressed like one.Im beginning to ask myself if she was mentally stable.Is she????

Zero percent chance she is.
By the time I got out of there,I felt like I needed to crawl under a bus and die.

Anyway.,,all the bad kids go to detention.

But I'm not a bad kid,am I?

Technically,I ditched home economics class yesterday, so maybe I might be.oh my God.