Scars and Kisses

Chapter 1: The Assignment

Today is the forth week of class starting back and I really don't want to be here. I got told last Friday we were going to be doing an assignment with another peer. The assignment consisted of writing an essay about what made out partner who they are today. I have Evan Rogers as a partner. I really don't like him. He's your typical teenage football boy. He sleeps with everyone, he wins games, and most of all hes a prep. Preps and I don't get along well because I have scars on my wrist from where I use to cut myself. Each of them have always made fun of them. I've heard it all " suicide", " attention cry", and other stuff. Mostly thoughs though. I haven't done it in 125 days.

Friday when we first met with our partners I heard Evan say
" oh shit, I can't be paired with Kassy. SHE'S A FREAK!"
I blew it off because I already knew how I was gonna write my essay.
" Evan Rogers: dick, slut, and everyone's favorite past time". Okay maybe I'm lying but I would if I'd pass this stupid class.
Even sat down next to me and said " tonight be at my house, so we can work on this damn thing alright? Dress a little better though I don't want my parents thinking home I brought home a charity case. "
" first of all this is a project this ain't a date. I don't have to please anyone. All I'm coming over to do is answer the questions assigned to us and leave. " I replied knowing it sounded harsh.
" alight what ever just don't come over to late because my parents go to sleep early got it? " he said.
The bell rang and I gatherd my things and left. I didn't listen to anything the teacher had said because I was busy drawing. Part of me is wondering how bad tonight is going to suck... I'm not ready to see where Mr. "Slutty,mcslut pants lives but schools almost out so I'll show up around 5.