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"Do you think we should go to McDonalds", Dallas asked.
"I don't know. I suppose we have enough time....I guess."
"What do you want?"
"Just a sausage biscuit.", I answered.
"Ew. That's so plain", Dallas said with a disgusted face.
I rolled my eyes in a playful matter.
My sister is the only person I can talk to. My mom works late a lot, and my dad is very abusive. Dallas and I try to avoid our dad as much as we can. Dallas is literally the only reason why our family is not completely broken. Dallas is my mom and dad's favorite. My parents only stay together just for Dallas. They don't give a shit about me.
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I chewed on my last bit of my biscuit, and shoved my phone into my backpack.
My school soon came into sight.
Goldfields Academic Learning School.
(G.A.L.S.)
So, basically somehow I ended getting into a private school last year. So, yeah here I am!
Honestly, I hate the fucking name of my school. Goldfields? Did the people who made the school's name honestly even think about what to name this school? Did Goldilocks fucking make this school?
The only thought of school that enjoys me is my boyfriend, Jake.
Jake is one of the sweetest boys you'll ever meet. Once he even planned a surprise party for me. Although, he invited his friends from school. But, I didn't talk to them because I hate people.
The school soon comes into sight. Usually, rich fucks come here in limousines or shit like that, but I come in my sister's Cadillac. Ok cool.
"Okay, here we are", said Dallas turning to the main entrance.
"Bye", I said not looking at her.
I got out of the car and ran into the school. I was already a couple of minutes late.
As I was running I tripped over a pencil.
"Shit", I mumbled to myself.
I ran into my math class. Luckily, my teacher was late too. He came right after me. I quickly sat into my desk.
No one looked at me. Not even a glimpse. I liked it that way.
"Okay class, we have a new student", said the Math teacher who's name I never bothered to learn. "Her name is Ariana."
The girl who's name was apparently Ariana, introduced herself to everyone then sat down. Next to me.
I don't like her sitting next to me. I don't like anyone sitting next to me. I don't like anyone. At all.
"Hi", said Ariana.
I didn't answer back. I just ignored her.
The class was a blur, and I didn't do my work. I never do.
2 more periods passed by. History was my next period. And Ariana was in that class.
I honestly think that she's just trying to be my friend because it's her first day. Oh, well. Might as well be her friend right? Anyways, she sat next to me filling the empty seat that had been empty for 3 months.
"Hello", Ariana says before grabbing a pencil out of her backpack. "Again."
"Hi", I say.
"Okay class. Today we will be learning about-", said the teacher.
