The Freaks I Fell In Love With.

Chapter 8- Havoc Strikes in the Cafeteria

I have risen from the dead and come back to update FOR YOU. :3

i'm such a loser.

Sorry for not updating.

I will now smack myself in the face.

There.

I did it.

For you.

Enjoy!

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Rayne

I knew Danielle was there. I guess I should'v expected her to follow me here. Of course she would want to apologize. I just didn't want to hear her apology. I was so stupid. I decided to befriend and help this brat I didn't even know, and what does she do? She makes out with my freaking boyfriend. I just didn't know what to expect from anyone anymore. Besides Derek. He's apparentally the only person I can trust and I don't even freaking talk to him at school. My life sucks.

"Uh... Rayne? Can I talk to you, please?"

After a few seconds, I looked up at Danielle. It was obvious I was about to cry and she could clearly see the loathing in my eyes.

"You have 5 minutes to 'explain' what happened. Don't think that afer you do it'll all be good and we can all be friends again. I'm 99% sure that's not going to happen. But maybe you'll feel better about yourself if you apologize. So, go on." I told Danielle, glaring at her the whole time.

She fidgeted around some, making it obvious that she was uncomfortable.

Good.

It serves her right.

She finally sighed, plopped down on the ground in front of me, and before I could say anything, words were coming out of her mouth like a waterfall.

"I don't know what I was thinking and I'm honestly so sorry, Rayne. You can hate me as much as you want, but please don't hate Logan. It isn't his fault. I can tell he really likes you and you two make such a good couple and then I went and ruined your relationship. I'm such a whore! And a bitch! Yes, I admit it. I guess inside all I'll ever be is a preppy bitch. I shouldn't have even let Logan come over. He was just trying to comfort me because... because... I cut myself a few nights ago. And he found out after you left. So he came over to see if I was alright and I was crying and he was hugging me... and... well... Yeah. And it's all my fault. It's all my stupid goddam fault because all I am is a stupid goddam idiot!"

I was silent for a few minutes. Finally, I replied.

"Yeah. You are an idiot."

Danielle looked slightly confused at my response, so I smirked and got up.

"I know it's confusing, but I don't think I'm really mad at you. Or Logan. I'm mad at everyone. I'm mad at the world. Because the world is full of bitches."

"Umm... I'm not really sure i get what you mean..."

I looked up at Danielle and smiled. She looked more confused than ever. I grabbed her hand and dragged her out of the library and down the whole and she jumped a little.

"Where are we going, Rayne...?"

"You'll see. I'll explain everything. Just follow me. This is going to be interesting, so you might want to get out your phone to record it."

I grinned at every one of Danielle's confused stutters. The truth was that I wasn't really sure what I was doing or why  I was doing it. I was just  glad that I was. It was time someone did, so if I was the only person in the school that cared enough to do it, then I was going to. Ididn't even care what the consequences were. I'm just expecting to lose a lot of friends, get suspended, maybe get expelled, and maybe even gain a few friends.

I burst through the cafeteria doors and a few people looked up. I got a few glances from the popular crowd suggesting I was insane, which i probalby was considering what I was about to do.

I started out with making it quite obvious that I was flipping that table off. But what I did next was far more insane. I got on top of their table in the center of the cafeteria and opened my mouth. The words that came out of it surprised everyone... Including me.

"Hey everybody! I just thought I'd let you know that the world is full of bitches! And I'm not just talking about everyone at this table that I'm standing at right now. I'm talking about all of you. Or at least most of you. You all just hate everyone! I don't know about the rest of you, but I'm getting sick of it! What is this stupid classification thing we've made up? Someone walks past and all of the sudden they are put into some sort of category! Prep, jock, nerd, goth, emo, scene, rocker, stoner, and whore! And those are just some of your stereotypes! If I named them all, then I would be here all day!"

I hopped off the table and grabbed Danielle, who was just standing there and staring at me with wide eyes. She stumbled after me and I pulled her on top of the table with me.

"See this girl right here? Because of all these stupid stereotypes she ended up harming herself! All of us are guilty of causing someone some type of misery, and you all kind of suck for it! I think there's only one person I can trust right now. You wanna know who it is? Derek Mercer! Yeah! The so called 'emo' kid over there with no friends! He has a home life like none of you can imagine and all you care about doing is making his life worse! What kind of joy do you find in making other's lives miserable? And yes, I AM talking to every single one of you! Seriously guys! what ARE stereotypes? Just a bunch of people trying to be like something that half of them probably aren't! For once in a lives can we just all stop being a bunch of idiotic bitchy posers and be ourselves?!?"

I looked around the cafeteria at everyone's faces. They all had the same stunned expression, and Danielle looked like she had just seen a ghost. Even the lunch ladies were surprised.

Suddenly, out of the corner of my eye, I saw a lunch lady run out into the hallways.

Oh shit. The principal.

I was an a lot of trouble...

So... I did the only thing I could do. Make and even bigger mess and hope they get distracted.

I bent down and grabbed a handfull of mashed potatoes off of Chandler's plate and dropped it on Jordan's head. That definitely made everyone look even more surprised.

I sighed and took a handful of green beans from Luke's plate and threw them. They landed halfway across the room and landed on the head of a punk chick. I then grabbed a bowl of applesauce and flung it a few tables over. It landed on the overdone now not-so-volumized hair of a scene kid.

Jordan jumped up, cursed loudly and flung her plate across the table.

The punk chick scowled at me and through an apple, missing me and hitting Chelsey.

The scene girl shrieked and frnatically brushed at her sticky rainbow colored hair. After looking quite defeated by the applesauce, she stood on her chair and flung everything on her plate to different parts of the room.

Everything was silent until a jock burst out laughing and yelled "Alright! I've always wanted to do this! FOOD FIGHT!"

Suddenly, everyone was up on their table and I grinned and  dragged Danielle out of the cafeteria with me. The lunch lady hadn't come back yet, and I was pretty sure that any of the lunch ladies knew my name unless my number was typed in on the keypad to pay for lunch.

I pulled Danielle back into the library, trying hard not to brust out laughing. I was safe... for now.

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Random chapter. :3

I was dying to have someone do that. Who better to than Rayne?

I know i haven't updated in forever. I'm so sorry! I have an excuse though! Just kidding. I don't. I'm just lazy. But i was reminded by the fact that i now have 8 fans! Woohoo! and for me, that is reason to celebrate! Haha, yeah pretty lame. But seriously, I love my fans. You'll are awesome for actually bearing with me on my very slow periods of not updaing. How long has it been now? A year? haha. I hope it hasn't... i actually don't know... O.o

The song in the sidebar is Welcome to my Life by Simple Plan. I thought it sort of conveyed the point Rayne was trying to make.