My name is Nate tuskayome. I'm seventeen years of age and a senior in high school. Thank god it is my last year in this place. For starters let me tell you a little something about our school. It's all full of freaking discrimination. Theirs the popular crew than theirs the genius than their are the people who pick on the smart kids. Then their are the skate dudes and then the jocks. Their so many groups but the funny thing is that all believe in youth. They all think youth is always the Answer. The teachers,students , every one believe in this. And you know what I think of this bull shit. Yes, that's what I think. I believe that this whole school is a piece of shut and all you can go to hell for all I care. Either way I have know friends. Ah ready for Ms.hitsu to read. Hey you over there in the corner! Ashley needs a pen now. Your talking to me. Wo the yell do you think I'm talking to. If you were talking to me you would at least use a little more respect. Excuse me,do you know who you are talking to. Yes I do ,I'm talking to an oversize ape that doesn't know when to shut the hell up. That's it your going- brad did you get the pen from the little brat. I about to after I beat the crap out of him. No! Stop I just ask you to get me a freaking pen and all of a sudden your going to beat him up. Um, dude can you just give me the pen please said brad.and bad can you also tell him to give me his Instagram. Ok , dude also can you give her you Instagram. Ok, I wrote it down and gave him the paper and pen. Then I started to walk out the class room when she stopped and whispered in my ear meet me after school at the football field alone and then pecked me on the cheek and went back to her friends. What a second let me describe the jerk and the princess. Brad was six feet black flat hair with spiky bangs, Ashely had blonde curly hair and was at least 5.9. Brad whore a football sweater with jeans while Ashley whore a black tank top with a short jacket on top with skinny jeans on.also let me tell you about my appearance. I have black spiky hair with blue eyes I'm the same height as Ashley. I who're a short black sleeve shirt and jeans. Lets get back to reality. I walked out of the class room and headed to the guidance consular Ms.hitsu. Yes I said I go to the guidance consular. The reason I go is because they think I way to depressed and they think I have a problem in the head. As I walked my way there I heard people talking about what happen in class. They were saying that we were going out and stuff like that. I just ignored them. I walked into the consular office and found her talking to another student about temper tamp trims and ways to calm down. I came laid the paper on hear desk and then she said for her to leave. I sat on the chair in which the girl with the anger issues sat on. She looked at the paper for a brief moment and looked back at me. Nate what the hell is wrong with you. I replied absolutely nothing at all. You know what your going to make friends. Lets see about that. You are going to join the cooking club. Haha very funny. I'm not joking Nate your going to join. She pulled me out of my seat then dragged me to our schools cook room. Their was three people all being girls and all in my class room. Their was Rin,Brianna,and Samantha. Rin had long black hair and had a cooking apron other clothe witch was our schools uniform and the rest whore the same. But Brianna had black blondish hair and Sam had black short curly hair. As I came in they all looked at me with disgust. Then ms.kitsu explained to them the situation. They looked at me and continue talking then Sam yelled come back tomorrow with a cooking apron. I looked at them and then the lunch Bell rang and I left. I walked outside and went to the football field and sat on the bleachers. I was alone and in peace, finally. Nate you came early we were suppose to meet after school but now is okay. What's happening oh yeah. I got down from the bleachers and went to her and said what do you want Ashley . She replied I want you. Your not affected when people talk about you. Your looked so cool when you stood up to brad and. Stop Ashley I will pick you up on Friday at 7 okay. Sure that's three days from now but until than here's my Facebook,twitter,Instagram,and my phone number.Bye.
