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"No one told you to take my fucking math test, and copy it!" I yell at Coco.

" Piper chill! It's no biggie-"

" YEAH IT'S NO BIGGIE TO YOU, CAUSE YOUR TEST ISN'T LOST!" I say, slamming my locker door.

" I'll make it up to you."

" Ten percent of my grade is gone... Do you not understand that?"

"....."

I storm off.

Now you're probably confused to what's going on....

Hi! I'm Piper Rockelle!

You just heard me yelling at my dumbass sister, who also happens to be my only friend. Does it bother me that she's my only friend?

Hell no!

I don't like people very much. In fact, if she wasn't related to me- I'd probably would've kicked her ass by now. Now I know what you're thinking, "Oh you must be popular, and that's why not having many friends doesn't bother you" or " You must of been betrayed so many times, to the point you can't trust anyone!", and you're wrong!

Like I said, I just don't like people!

And people don't like me!

I accidentally bump into Lev Cameron, and his posse.

" Oh my god- I'm so sorry!" I say.

" Watch where you're going! Unlike you, I don't like being pushed around by freaks!" He says, brushing off his jacket.

" I said I was sorry, geez."

" Well sorry isn't good enough! But I think you know how you can make it up to me." He says pulling me close to him, with this gross smile on his face.

I push him away, and just keep walking.

I felt someone grab my arm, in attempt to stop me.

" Get the fuck off of me!" I say pushing the person.

I look at the person to see one of Lev's friends, Gavin Magnus.

" I'm sorry, I just wanted to apologize for what Lev said. It was gross, and he should of just accepted your apology and moved on." He says, putting his hands in his pocket.

" It's fine, you shouldn't have to apologize for him." I say, feeling a sudden anxiety.

This is the first time me and Gavin are actually talking.

Usually he waves at me in the hallways, and I pretend like I don't notice it.

As he's talking, I can't help but get nervous under his gaze. I mean- This guys eyes are literally ice blue.

Anyone would be scared!

I walk away quickly, leaving him standing there.

God, I hated that whole interaction!

I don't hate him, but I don't like him. Something about him makes me feel uneasy.

I hurry to get to my art class.

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" Hey cute stuff!" My ex says, putting us arm above my locker.

I know me saying I hate people, then having an ex doesn't exactly prove my point- But I do hate people. In fact, He helped my realize that.

" What do you want Walker" I say, as a statement instead of a question.

" I want you and me to be a thing again. I miss you, you know that!" He says, trying to grab my hand.

I swiftly pull my hand away, and close my locker.

" Why? So you can fuck my ex best friend again?" I say, giving him a petty smile.

He stands there with his mouth hanging open, and his face beet red.

" T-That's just a rumor."

" How is it a rumor, when I literally walked in on it?"

" I-"

" Exactly. Just leave me alone Walker" I say, now pissed off.

He obeys, and goes to mess with someone else.

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" You're lucky Mr. Jones is letting me have a redo test, or I'd literally murder you!"

" Yeah, Yeah- Whatever. Do you wanna come to the theaters with me, and my friends? We're seeing the new Haunted Mansion!" Coco says, excitedly.

" Be in a room with Jamie, Kylie, and that loud mouth Alectra? Yeah- no! Plus, I've gotta plans!"

" With who?"

" Me, and my phone! We plan on having a Stray Kids marathon!" I say, grinning.

" Mhm yeah, okay. Well I've gotta go, the girls are waiting for me!"

" see ya later!"

" yeah, bye!"

I start walking towards my locker, so I can grab my car keys.

That's when I see a paper taped to my locker.

I roll my eyes, assuming it's from that bimbo blonde Lev.

I rip it off, and read it.

Oh.....









My.....











God.....









This must be a joke.....

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