Giving Up

Chapter 2

"Good morning Becky" just the sound of their voice pissed me off. "Good morning?, who said it would be a good morning" without wait for them to reply I grabbed an apple an walked out to my car. You might say the way I talked to them was rude an inappropriate but do I care......no, they were just in the way. As I drove up to the school, I saw him getting out of his car, with that bitch what's her name, oh yea Martha that girls been a nasty ass bitch since day one, getting out of the passenger side. How I would just like to drive right up to her an beat the living shit out of her, no one should have to put up with her, not even Ryder my ex boyfriend. As they made their way into the school with that ugly bitch clinging on to him like her life depended on it, I slowly found a space to park in. School use to be an ok place for me to stay in, now its just a hell hole that needs to burn. As I made my way into the building I had a feeling that someone was staring at me. I turned around to see Martha standing behind me with an ugly smirk plasterd on her face. " do u need something" I asked to get her to back the fuck up, "no, I just came to tell you he's mine" I starred at her like shed lost her mind, "oh I'm sorry is this the part where I'm suppose to act like I give a fuck an start hiting you so I can get in trouble? Well no thanks keep him he's shit anyway an keep to yourself I don't feel like fighting with ur fake ass now" an with that I walked away, hearing her gasp like I had slapped her, I didn't notice people were watching its not like I care. After going to my locker I headed to my first class to go through my first period of hell. I sat in the front of the class were most students hated sitting because of the teachers were always watching over u like a halk. The room was empty other for the boy that was sitting next to my seat which was weird considering no one sat in the first two rows. I sat down, the boy looked at me an then looked away then looked back again then away, this went on for a few minutes an it started to get annoying. I was about to confront him when he surprised me by saying "I'm James, an your?"