*Demetria pov*
I spent my morning sipping a cup of iced coffee and debating whether or not I should actually go to school.
'My mom doesn't care if I go...but I'm kinda bored so I think I'll go today.'
School didn't matter much to me, none of the shit that you learn is going to help you later in life anyway.
And with thoes happy thoughts, I made my way to school.
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I dont have many friends, I live in a very small, very religious town. And thus most parents told their children to stay away from the girl with the leather jacket and the combat boots.Today I was wearing a black leather jacket with a pair of black skinny jeans, a dark grey v neck shirt and a pair of black combat boots.
Walking down the hall to my first class I saw a pretty girl with blonde hair holding hands with Chris, who was one of the most popular boys in my grade. But the girl was just holding his hand with a lost look on her face as her boyfriend loudly talked with his friends.
'She doesn't look very happy' I observed.***
My first hour class was language arts, now I'm not half bad in this class but the work is so stupid and repetitive that I can hardly find it in myself to actually do it.***
Erin PovMy day was not going well, first off I get stuck in traffic on the way to school and end up 10 minutes late. Then my boyfriend completely ignores me!
All Chris is doing is talking, loudly, with his friends. Hes completely ignoring me. And I know it sounds selfish but he should be more considerate.
Finally fed up with it, I tore my hand from his and marched down the hall to my first class. Language arts.
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