A/N: New update. Prepare to be amaze!!! Enjoy!! This was suppose to be uploaded on Monday but you were all leaving lovely comments on the story so that inspired me to write the next chappie.
Also, I apologize for the grammatical errors I made in the last chapter. I'm going to edit it once I finished uploading this and you could read it again of you want to. Thank you and ily
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MEGAN'S POV
After the weekend which happened to last only for about five seconds, Monday came. Urgh, the horror. I didn't know what happened after the party, I think I fell asleep in the bath tub and someone probably sent me home. It was probably Jane - the last person I talked to last night. I couldn't remember what we were talking about actually or if I even said a word - the powers of alcohol! I really don't have any idea who sent me home which remains a mystery until now. It was probably Jane or what's worse is that it may be dad. I don't know. He never mentioned anything. I'm too scared to ask because it may lead to endless dramas and homilies. Anyway, today I was up early. I'm currently at the bus stop today trying to catch the school bus ride. I didn't want to ride at Fox's car because I didn't want to see him or talk to him. I'm still so mad he was dating a bitchy freshman. He didn't even bothered finding and talking to me after the fight. Maybe he was with Lana. Maybe he chose to comfort Lana than his own best friend. Well, you deserve a fuck you Fox. He didn't even sent me home or gave me a text if I was alright or if I went home safely. Urgh, that's a double fuck you Fox.
The school bus arrived a few minutes later while I was in the middle of my demonic thoughts against Fox. The school bus ride wasn't the best experiences in the world, to be honest. It was a nightmare. I sat at the last seat of the bus and I had no friend to talk to plus my seatmate was being weird trying to pick all the boogers from his nose and sticking it underneath the seats. There were also mean girls wannabes who didn't have a life and all they ever did was gossip. The guys smelled like a mixture of bad breath and body odor. Triple fuck you, Fox. I had to ride the school bus because of your behavior. Now, I have to suffer all these. You're making my life miserable. A few minutes later, The bus came into a halt and finally reached school. I immediately hopped off the bus. Urgh that was the last time I was going to ride the school bus. I am not doing that again.
I walked into the hallways alone which was weird because I always have Fox with me. People were giving me endless stares for no particular reason. "NO MEGAN FOX TODAY?! WHY?!" The same random guy who would yell Megan Fox all the time said. At this moment, I wanted to shot him and kill him. Now everyone else noticed and they were all eyeing on me. Some were happy maybe because I didn't have Fox with me already and some were sad, I don't even know why. Probably, Megan Fox fans. Oops! That came a little conceited. Good thing no one tried to approach me and ask what's up because if they had, I probably would have kicked them in the face. I reached Literature and sat at the far end of the room. I didn't want to see Fox around. I sat on my seat, put my headphones on and read a book just to cover my face so he wouldn't see me and I wouldn't have to see him. I survived Literature without talking to Fox which was a success. Literature ended and I rushed to exit the room so Fox wouldn't have to catch up with me. If you're mad at a person, ignoring him and giving him the silent treatment is the best choice for him to learn.
The day went on and I was all alone. I sometimes would join Jane and the rest of her friends but the hint of out of place-ness couldn't be prevented when I'm with them. Especially because I'm not actually with them all the time and the only person I'm really friends with in their group was Jane so it was useless but it all worked out anyway. I asked Jane if she sent me home last Friday night and she said she didn't. She left me alone in the bath tub because I slept. Hmm... I wonder who sent me home. Oh my god, it's probably dad! Oops, I'm so dead.
