Finding Naomi

|5.| Tomorrow

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|5.| Tomorrow

September 24, 2015 (Present Day)

It's been about a month since school started and I swear everyone gets more and more retarded everyday. I've gotten detention four times in just this week. I have no patience for idiocy.

On a happy note though, I've at least topped my record. I believe last year I only broke a total of two peoples noses, this year I've broken seven.

I'd like to thank the idiots that go to this school for that. Andrew had apparently passed around a rumor that I was pregnant, which I find honestly kind of stupid. But a lot of people had come up to me asking if I was pregnant, some guys even asked if I wanted to have sex with them.

I kindly declined by breaking their noses. Eventually they got the message. I had gotten one of the stoners at my school to smuggle some weed into Andrews locker, and a couple into his pocket. Of course it was on the day that the drug dog came.

I believe he is currently expelled, and in community service for about six months. Knowing Andrew though he will probably find some way to get back into school and out of community service.

Keep in mind that this happened two weeks ago. I guess you could say schools been quite eventful, at least for me it has been. Those people who manage to stay invisible in high school are lucky, I might not be popular but apparently I'm the schools badass.

High school is probably the biggest bull shitter in life. I regret staying and I should have just gone to college. Sadly I stayed and I really don't want to start college a month into the year and I have no life so I don't want to just sit and do nothing for eight months possibly more.

So here I am getting my stuff out of my locker, schools over for the day. Thank God, I don't feel like skating today. Walking out the school I began my journey through the woods.

Finding the old park I knew I was close to home, I stopped and looked up at the treehouse mine and Terrence's father made for us. "Might as well just take a look." I muttered to myself.

I grabbed the ladder, making sure it won't break under my weight. Once I knew it could hold me I started climbing up, unlocking the latch I opened the wooden trap door like entrance.

Climbing all the way up, I looked everything over. Everything was dusty and still in the same place we had left them. The bean bag chairs next to the little Tv, the little fort we had created. All the memories of me and Terrence came back full force, too many memories.

"Fuck." I whispered, looking around.

This was our spot.

My head snapped up as I heard something shuffling from behind the TV, silently I creeped over and peeked my head behind the TV.

I was met with a little furry white head staring up at me with sad eyes, there was a baby kitten stuck in the cords.

Probably abandoned.

Must have wondered away for a while and never came back, the mom probably thought it died.

Reaching down I grabbed the kitten, ignoring its mewing in fear. Picking it up I started untangling the cords from around it, after I was I done I inspected it closely. It looked pretty malnourished, you can see its ribs and it had a couple of fleas.

The kitten clung to me as I climbed down the ladder, walking to the store. The kitten had relaxed a little by the time I reached the store, it had begun purring as I rubbed it.