Its the badboy... im so dead!

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W-where are you going?,I asked my older sister as she started packing her stuff into a suitcase."Away". Was all she said before she put the last of her things in her suitcase and walked down the hallway and out the door." Are you coming back i asked as she got in her car?"." I love you little sis,stay strong". Is what she said before starting the car and driving away.

Im sitting in this boring math class thinking about that night my sister left me there all alone with my abusive father. She didn't even say good-bye." Miss.Jones can you explain why your not paying attention in my class?",my math teacher asked me." No sir,im sorry sir". I apologized to him." Im going to let it slide this time,but please pay attention." And he went back to teaching class. After sitting there listening to my math teacher go on and on about how to evaluate diffrent math problems i really dont care to look into. Finally the bell rang and i grabbed my things and dashed out the classroom to my locker. I opened my locker and threw my heavy math book in there. Then i took out my books for English class. I slammed my locker shut and started down the hall. As im staring at the floor walking down the hall i bump into someone and fall flat on my ass. Ouch,i mumbled. Mine!, what i heard from the person that bumped into me or was it i bumped into that person. Ehh oh well. I looked up to see who i bumped into and regretted it. It was Damon Johnson the badboy of the school. We looked into each others eyes and it was like there was some kind of trance holding us there...well until the bell rang and i hurriedly grabbed my things off the floor and ran to my next class without saying a word.

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