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“Remember class, your trimester exam is on Friday. You have two days,” Mr. Blood said.

I grabbed my Physics book and shoved it in my backpack. I was glad today was an early release because I couldn’t mentally deal with the assholes at this school.

As I walked to my locker, Derrick came up to me.

“Hey slut!” He said.

I rolled my eyes. “What do you want now?”

“I just wanted to say you're a slut.”

“Can you shut the fuck up please? I don't have time to deal with your shit.”

Derrick pouted. “OH, the little whore doesn't have time to deal with the little old me? How cute.”

I groan. “If you say one…more…thing.”

“I bet you aren't a virgin,” he hissed in my ear.

At this point I didn't care if I was expelled. I punched him on the cheek, possibly knocking a tooth out. I ran out of the school to my car.

I laid my head on the steering wheel. “Damn it! I hate this. I hate people.”

I started my car, not to go home, but to drive to that one place that I can be alone.

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