Hell

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I walked through the double doors, walking down the corridor to my locker being nudged or pushed in the process. I was not pretty. Not skinny. I was the fat tall girl with blonde hair and blue eyes that most people hated. I still didn't understand why. I honestly had no friends, or people who really even acknowledged my existence. I grab my binder and some pens heading to math, one of my favourite subjects not. I stroll in sitting down in my usual seat at the back, minding my own business until he walked in, the guy who makes my life a living hell, jack gilinsky. Prince Charming in all the girls eyes but all I saw for him was pure hatred. The way he walks, talks every single thing he does just irritates me. He decided he was gonna make my day by sitting next to me, so much fun. (Hint my sarcasm) why does he consist on doing this. Someone please help.

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Mrs Bailey (the school bitch) walked in coming to the front of the class for role call then proceeding on with the usual revision and easy boring things that I hated so much. I glanced around and all the drooling girls, focusing all their attention on jack and I scoffed (unfortunately quite loudly) receiving a few glares from various girls. I honestly didn't think this day could get worse.

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