Chapter 2: I Hate PE

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Roxanne

I'm currently sitting in my living room watching 'TFIOS' with my best friend Peter because it's our movie marathon Friday, Emily isn't here to watch it with us because she's out camping with her family so it's just Peter and I today. We first watched 'Guardians of the Galaxy' Peter picked that one so now it's my turn to pick so I chose 'TFIOS'.

So here am I crying my eyes out because Gus died. " How can John Green be so cruel why I mean Gus gave her forever in just a matter of days!" I say through tears.

"I can't believe you're crying this is just a story" he says laughing that I'm crying. How dare that asswipe ask why am I crying this is just about the best romance in the history of romance.

"How dare you? You asswipe this is just about the best romance ever." He scoffs. What the hell is he scoffing me?!

"How can you say that?" Instead of answering him I throw a pillow at him. It hits him straight in the head score 200 bonus points hell yeah! "200 bonus points hell yeah!" With that being said he bolted off the couch and came bounding towards me at full speed with a full blow mischievous smirk on his face. Me on the other hand had the exact same smirk on my face and I knew what I was planning on doing. Just as he was about to jump on me I rolled off the couch. So on impact he ended up toppling the couch over with him. Ha lol gives me enough to me to go to the fridge and get the whipped cream and run to my room. With that being said I did.

When I got to my room I locked the door behind me. I heard Peter coming up the stairs to my room. Oky so he knows my usual hiding spot in the house is my aunts room because she has a walk in closet that you can hide so he walked right past my room straight towards theirs. Just as I heard him passing I unlocked the door, thanking God that it doesn't make a sound. I creep up behind Peter jump on his back and spray the whipped cream in the back of his shirt and face.

"Take that bitch!" I jump down from his back and run down the stairs to the back door. Well that's hoe we spent the rest of the night chasing each other around the garden and messing around. We eventually grew tiered of running around so we were laying down on the grass star gazing and seeing if we can pin point the different constellations.

That's how we spent our last Friday off school holidays sitting and star gazing. How wonderful I thought to myself sarcastically.

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So here we are Emily, Peter and I starting in front of the school gates breathing in out wondering what our last year of school has to offer us.

"So bitches ready to get this school year started?" I ask with enthusiasm. NOT. I know I'm good with school and all but that doesn't mean that I have to like it.

"Hell yeah, don't be so glum Roxi, think about it this way last year of this shit hole and we're home free, yeah?"

"Well if you think about it that way I guess your right, you know I hate that right?" I add a chuckle at the end to show her that I was only joking.

"Well get used to it then, this year is gonna be freaking awesome!","Says the preppy cheerleader." I mutter to Peter next to me. We both start chuckling. Emily hears us and turns around we immediately sober up. "What are you guys laughing at?", "Nothing." We say in sync. "Ha ha funny guys, fine don't tell me it's not like I wanted to know anyway."

With that we walked into the school building. Oh my God how the hell am I supposed to survive this hell.

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We have eight periods in the day and two lunch breaks. My locker is pretty crappy, it's green that's why I hate it, and I'm talking about snot green not even the colour of grass but snot green, yuck.

Aside from the disgusting locker colour, Peter and Emily are in my class so that's awesome. We are now in our 6th period which is PE, yay, NOT. Plus the locker rooms smell... I don't even think there is a word to describe what it smells like. Back to what I was saying before, I absolutely hate PE.

Peter sent us a text to say that we should go to the cafeteria 'cause he already bought us lunch.

As we enter

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