It's 8th period gym. Someone fucking shoot me. I've always hated gym. Mainly because everyone takes gym way to fucking seriously. Like get a fucking grip. This isn't the Olympics. At least I have gym with Ansley. But I have gym with Chelsea. Seriously, kill me now.
We were playing volleyball today for gym. Oh fucking great. I can't wait for everyone to take this sport so fucking seriously.
"Alright,one team on the left,another on the right." Said Coach Kennedy. I'm actually pretty good in volleyball surprisingly so he made me captain and he made the other stupid bitch Chelsea captain.
"Don't worry,when my team wins,well drag all of you to the school dumpster." She sneered as all her teammates laughed. I rolled my eyes at her stupid insult.
"It's not even that serious,Chelsea. It's just a game. Pull your head out of your own ass." Ansley yelled. I bursted out laughing along with others because someone put her in her place. "Woah! Save that energy for the game,Ansley." Coach Kennedy yelled.
Through out the game,my team was doing great and the score was 5-0. Suddenly,as we Chelsea was going to serve,she tried aiming the ball at my face.
Suddenly,I'm not hit. I was pushed by Ansley. I looked at her as she got up. She gave me a hand to help me up.
"Chelsea,seriously. Leave her alone! Leave me alone!Leave the both of us alone." Ansley shouted. I was trying to blink that tears. "Oh my god, is she going to cry?" Chelsea's friend Alex said. "Yes. She's going to cry. Wow,she's a little bitch." They began circling around me so that I could cry. They kept chanting Cry Cry Cry. I tried hard not to but I ended up crying.
I ran to change,get my stuff and I left.
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