(Feel free to listen to this while you read! It's one of my favorite songs!)
Everyday when I walk down the hallway, I get creepy stares. See, when one person knows one little secret, it spreads to half of the school in two school days. That's 14 1/2 hours to be exact. That's just the way middle school works I guess. That's why I keep mostly everything to myself.
I feel my body crash onto something. No no, someone. "watch where your going!" I feel my hand reach for the pepper spray in my pocket. Don't ask. "Oh look. It's a legendary Emo!" I can now feel everyone's eyes on me. This is getting really out of hand, and I'm starting to get extremely uncomfortable. "Don't talk to me." I said quietly. "Tsk. Watch where your going next time." The yelled in my face. Okay now this is getting really awkward. Not only students are watching me, teachers are too and they are doing nothing about it.
I slowly feel myself get dizzy, and reach for my knife. I've lost control.....
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What happens now?....
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Junior Killer
Mystery / Thriller"Chop Chop. I don't have all day" My instructor scolded me. Yes you do. All you do is sit on your bum 24 hours a day, 7 days a week, 365 days a year. No wonder you have absolutely no buttocks fat. It's wierd to think of you with butt fat in general...
