chapter 3: Broken pen

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He said "pencil girl" wow people these days. I get so tired of this non-sense every day, so I told Jacob in a fierce and bold tone "I can't believe I'm Finna waste my breath on you... How about this you pussy ass bitch I know you can't stop talking about me because you're obsessed and your mad cause your dad fucked me harder than your own mom."

He looked pissed but I didn't give two flying shits... I was tired of him and everything his boys put me through. Jacob walked back to his table, and I was relieved that I could get that off my chest and I know he is never going to talk about me again. "UMMM they are talking about you." CC said in disbelief.

I looked back and could see them looking back at me like I committed a crime. I just rolled my eyes and went on about my life. by the time we left lunch it was time for us to switch classes and on my way to Mr. Green's class I saw a tall fine dude I never seen before so I'm pretty sure he is a transferred student. I was thinking about what we would look like if we were a couple, and I was wishing that he wasn't like Danny.

But weirdly I was still on what happened in the cafeteria, and I still wasn't satisfied... I was still hungry. but the thing I was thinking about doing was a crazy idea. I sneaked into the cafeteria successfully, but the hall monitors shouted "HEY...HEY what are you doing."

I slammed the door really quick and made sure to lock it. I ran back into the kitchen and grabbed full servings of almost everything. I sat down at the table eating as quick as I can before somebody could come in the door. I heard shoes coming to the door and I went through the window behind me where I was sitting, and I used a small pocketknife I had in jacket to open the window then bolted home.

I saw my moms truck outside the house, and I was surprised because I haven't seen her in weeks and before she came back, she just left me by myself with some loose change, and a couple of groceries. I went to go knock on the door and saw my mom with a mysterious guy I never seen before, when she opened the door and said, "who are you." looking at me then back at the man in confusion. I was confused myself I wanted to know what was going on but before I could say something she said very quickly "umm... you have the wrong address this isn't your home." and slammed the door.

I couldn't prosses all the shitty things people did to me today I wish this hell could end...I felt like a broken pen.

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