The bad boys monster.

This is bad, really bad!

2. This is Bad, Really Bad!

Okay let's get this straight, I'm not a rude person, I don't just call people devils for no reason.
Holy apples though Parker's real name is Lucifer. Everyone call's him the devil no body holds eye contact with him unless they wanna die. I don't really believe the rumors, but holding eye contact with my scary neighbor, was well scary.
This is bad, this is really bad. I do not wanna be on that kid's death list, actually I just don't wanna be noticed. I suffer from the disease called word vomit, it get's worse when I get nervous.
Anywho everybody call's Lucifer, Lou. Lou only talks to one person nicely in the whole school and that's his sister Carter.
I have never talk to Carter, she hangs out with the Popular kids, like Noah. She is in my grade though, a long with Lou, the were both born the same year. I actually think they may be twins. I'm not sure and I honestly don't care.

I sighed heavily as I watch bubba play with a bug on the ground. We were at the park, and it was around 11:30 at night knowing I should go home but of don't wanna go home and get in trouble.
I heard bubba's growl, I sit up properly on the bench. I stand up "C'mon bubs let's go. " I mutter.

I pulled bubba as he growled.
By the time I got home in was 12 something. I let Bubba in through into the backyard, and climb up my tree into my window, only to hear Bubba's whining through my bedroom door. I let him in then lay back on my bed.

Beep beep be-
I slam my hand down on the monster that decided to wake me.
"Piece of Shit.." I mutter quietly to myself, as I get out of bed.
I pull off the clothes I wore yesterday. I look through my dresser sighing, I pulled out a pair of skinny jeans and a random shirt. I pull that on then grab a pair of socks. I pull those on along with my combat boots. I go into my bathroom, and brush my teeth then brush my hair.
I sling my backpack over my shoulder and pat bubba on the head and open my bedroom door.
I run down the stairs, successfully not falling.

I raise my fist in the air, closing my eyes.

I then remembered I have school today so I can't soak in my victory of not falling down the stairs. I grab my skateboard before, I leave, I skate to the school.

I plop down in my desk, smiling that on wasn't late today. Mrs Nelson give's me a false smile.
"Alesana I'm glad to see you on time today. " she said.

I glare and layed my head on the desk. Mrs Nelson hates me because I'm always late, I'm not good at math, and I don't pay attention.

After getting through my five classes I'm now going to lunch.
My favorite subject.
I know lunch isn't a subject, blah blah blah. It is too..

I get in the lunch line, humming to myself quietly. The lunch ladies smile at me and I smile back as they give me food I probably won't eat.
Walking to a lonely table I look at my lunch,
Pears
Salad
Pia-
My thoughts were cut short when I ran into someone, causing my food to go all over thee person.
I look up only to meet Lou Parker's lovely chest.
No wonder the whole cafeteria got quiet.
"Hehe at least it's no soup day. " I pause "Please don't kill me! I have a life to live sorta. If I'm dead who will take care of bubba. " I say quickly rambling of and trying to rub away the grease stink on his shirt from the pizza.
"Don't  rub Alesana. It will make it worse  " I scolded myself. 
"Oh how look on the bright side I'm pretty sure you can pull anything off. " I stated not realizing how creepy that sounds.
I gulp and move my hands around.  "I wasn't hitting on you or anything. " I say, trying to get ahold of the situation,  but with my hand movements.

I kinda hit him in the chest.
People gasp loudly
God way to be dramatic.

I finally look up and make eye contact and my insides just melted.  I've never been this close to him.
"God you really are a spaz arn't you?" he ask wearing a famous smirk.
"I Uh well.. Wait spaz? " I say
He chuckle and walk away but not before saying. 
"Bye Spaz. Next time watch where your walking. "

I'm not a spaz.