A/N: Hey everybody!
If you read this chapter before, I edited this and added some stuff with removing some unneeded parts so you might be confused the next part if you see a new character xD
Thanks for dropping by to read my book. I'd appreciate feedback's! I hope you like it and I'm open to suggestions!
Also I'd like to dedicate this chapter/story to my friend @fallingforthesnow because after I read her books, I started talking to her and she is one of the best authors around that is yet to be discovered and also a very good person. Go check out her books!
Also I got the idea of the chapter name from @Cherry_Cola_X's book The Bad Boy Stole My Bra, which is also one heck of a book and I highly recommend it.
Thanks again :3333
-Selosel
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-Leah's POV-
I arrived at school a little earlier than I had expected. Though, I’d had to practically run the whole way to school after being chased by some freshman throwing snowballs at me. Rude, am I right? I quickly walked to my locker, unlocking it swiftly, and grabbed my books. Then I carefully got my diary out of my bag, holding it close to me. It made me more confident having it in my hands.
I wanted to find Abigail and talk to her alone; but, of course, she was with her little possé. As soon as I saw her she mouthed a quick,
“Sorry” to me.
Then the usual ‘Lets-make-Leah-feel-bad’ ritual started.
Oh, I think I need to explain a little here:
My name is Leah and I'm a sophmore at Bostonville High. I don't have many friends since I spend most of my time reading fanficton on my Ipad, with my best friend Jessica. Oh, I also have another ‘friend’ called Abigail. She thoroughly enjoys bullying me around her friends and during school, but as soon as they leave she becomes an angel.
''Oh my god,” Abigail gasped disgustedly. “What the hell are you doing here? Didn’t you have Ebola or something?''
Her friends tittered around her, and it was during these times that I doubted if she really wanted to be my friend.
''Wow,” I scoffed. “You don’t even have the knowledge to find a disease that’s actually in America.''
''Who do you think you're talking back to me?” Abigail fought back. “Who do you think you are, LOSER?''
She smirked as she looked at me, and then turned to leave, her possé following behind her. Some of them laughing and swearing at me as they followed her footsteps.
What a great friend she is, right?
Before, Abigail saw me reading a fanfiction about Fall Out Boy, and, because she also loved the band, we became friends. We started talking and everything was going good, but then she thought that if we became friends her ‘reputation’ would be ruined. So, she came up with a ‘perfect’ plan. The plan was that she would mock me in school but continue being my friend outside of school. At first, I thought it was a good idea, since I’d actually thought she was nice back then. But now I realize that it was and is a stupid plan.
After the spawn of satan left, I started walking to class with my earphones in.
I thought I heard some girls screaming whilst I was walking but I didn’t want to draw attention to myself so I decided to ignore it. Now, I honestly wish that I hadn’t ignored it, as then I would have been able to dodge him.
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Diary Thief
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