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jackass

5:43 am

i dragged myself out of bed, 'why do i even bother walking up for school.' i hated mornings, i hated a lot of things, tight clothing, sticky substances, compliments, i can write a whole book about everything i hate and why.  jackasses that are way too cocky, rude, and has anger issues, are in the vast majorities. i dont necessarily dislike everything or everyone, Robin, Finney, and Gwen are my only close friends. 'enough talking to yourself' i snapped back to my consciousness,  dragging my feet across the wooden floor, i glanced over at my reflection in the mirror. dark circles around my eyes, droopy eyes, jet black hair, my father had always told me that i resemble a Tim Burton character, i dont see it though. i came out of my room to get food, even though all we had in the ice box was eggos waffle, 3 musketeers candy, and a pack of soda. i ripped open the box of waffles and popped it in the toaster, the whole house smells like cigarettes and alcohol. i wondered to the living room, my mother blacked out, god when will this lady take care of her self-being. i didn't like calling her my mother, father and her divorced long time ago and she hadn't been in my life like a normal parent. 'thwackk' i put out the burning cigarette and grabbed my breakfast. i downed the eggos, 6:49, shit i cant be late to school. upstairs, i turned the shower on and did my usual. 7:13, i rushed to get changed, taking some random jeans and a black shirt from my closet, tossing my shoes on. 7:25, i still have time.

7:37

i made it, another crowd, its probably robin and moose fighting. ignoring the crowd i pushed open the building door only to get pulled aside, it was finney, "what?" i asked, "robin and moose are fighti-" "yeah..i know" i interrupted, before finney could reply we heard gasps and cheering behind us, moose on the ground bleeding like hell, robin as per usual, won. i wasn't surprised, ofc he won, hes one of toughest and badass kid on the block. "ill see you in 2 period." i looked at finney, "ok, see ya" i headed to my locker, as i slid the last number in, someone slammed the locker next to mine, 'gosh its 7 in the morning, its way too early for this' i didn't bother finding out who it was. i snatched my walkman and closed the locker, i immediately got pushed up against it, 'ouch my back' i met the jackass gaze, vance hopper. "get out of my way campbell" he spat, "that's not my name dipshit." he frowned, "damn why such attitude this morning" "why do you care, sweetheart?" he smirked, he didn't say anything, but just stared. "yeah, whatever" he let go of me and smiled. 'VANCE HOPPER, THE VANCE HOPPER, SMILED?? whats his deal..'

first period flew by quickly, maybe because i couldn't get the fact the vance hopper smiled, i never knew a grumpy, rude, dickhead knew how to smile, but i'll be honest he does have a pretty smile, wait no, i'm not falling for a douchebag, hes not my type at all. the bell rang, everyone bolted from their seats and quickly walked out of the room. second period, it was a chill class, the teacher cared less and gave absolutely zero fucks. someone could jump out the window or walk out and he wouldn't even bat an eye. in general the class was a chaotic mess, but i'm so glad robin and finn are in the same class. us three sat in the back, "page 11, study it" no one listened, and kept on chattering, we were talking shit about everyone, "oh by the way is your hand ok?" i look at robin's knuckles, he chuckled, he took my hands in his, "yeah, but who knew that fucker moose had hard ass teeth." i giggled, "alright already, stop flirting, its making me gag!" finney teased. i pulled my hand, "oh is little finney jealous?" both me and robin purred, no me and robin aren't a thing, but its fun making people think we are. we were laughing, having a good time, 'BANG' the door flew open, vance.

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