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not fond of water﹏﹏

I walked to lunch, dragging my heavy backpack. By now it was already full with homework.

I don't even get a chance to have rest, some guy even shouted at me for not attending chemistry today.

Is not like he cares, he's just piseed CO's he had to fail the quiz that the teacher gave out.

I was slightly scared because I never missed classes before and I had to lie to the teacher so that she'll let me write the quiz.

Since Mrs Murphy is one of the meanest teachers here in Minisoda high.

She blantly refused, my parents will scould me if they're notified that I've skipped a couple of classes.

But I know for a fact that I don't give a damn if they ground me since I don't have friends.

I'm a typical nerd, no friends to hang out to the movies and go shopping with.

I'm banished from attending parties, of course by the populars.

Not that I'm complaining, this might sound so lame but I like being by myself though sometimes it gets kinda lonely.

I finally sat down and ate my lunch, it consisted of something that looks like mutton and chops, some crusty brown bread and a cotton of strawberry milk.

The food look appetizing I swear I could feel my mouth watering by the sight of it. Note the sarcasm.

I swear food in this school is disgusting but I find myself and the rest of my pupils digging in and eating.

Is kinda like the lunch lady possessed us to eat the crappy food.

I took a bite and then another bite, and I drank the whole content of the milk.

I hate the flavour strawberry but I have no choice but to drink it.

Look on the bright side at least it is part of the berry family. Speaking of berries where is my raspberry gum.

I searched my huge bag and took them out, I chewed one while I started on one of the jorks homework.

I was busy doing some history ish, and trust me I don't take history but some jork expects me to do his history project. By the way who the fudge is Adolph Hitler?

And all of a sudden two meat heads grab me and put me on their shoulder, expect the worst. I mentally prept myself.

They walked really fast and the position I'm in right now is not helping at all.

My head is upsidedown and legs are facing upwards. My face probably looks like a tomato from all the blood going to my head.

The jorks halted and I guess I've arrived at my destination.

" throw her in the pool" one of the jorks who was standing far away from the two who kidnapped me said.

I know that guy, his name is Dean his the most popular guy in school, the typical bad boy, plays football, man who are and all those things associated with people who are good looking.

I think he's bestfriend with that guy, the sex god, damn I forgot his name. But still Dean had nothing on that guy.

Pang!! I was thrown in the pool, the water was freezing cold.

I was fighting to hold my breath underwater I can't really swim and right now my lack of experience is going to kill me.

I tried resurfacing but I failed miserably, water is very heavy. Now I've learned never to judge a book by its cover.

I wrinkled my hand and feet trying to get out of water, now this is the time where prince charming comes and save the demsel in distress.

But only this is not some kind of fudged up fairytale.

After what felt like hours I managed to resurface, I was patting for a breath that was taken away from me.

I was rejoicing to be able to breath again. I pulled myself out of the pool and looked around.

Nobody was there I guess classes have started again and there's no way any teacher will allow me to attend any of their lesson looking like this.

I walked straight to the canteen and took my heavy backpack and slang it over my anorexic shoulders and headed home.

45 minutes walk home is no child's play especially carrying tons of bricks in your bag.

I made it home and luckily no one was home, both parents are at work.

My dad is a lawyer, he works for some law firm 2 hours from home. He doesn't earn that much but it is better than nothing.

Mum on the other end works as a designer, I don't know if she design houses or clothes I have no idea.

Is not like I'm ignorant or anything, my parents never sat down with me and have a decent conversation with me.

They just ignore me and I'm okay with that, I think I am okay with that. Agh!! I'm not sure.

At least it can keep body and soul together. My clothes were dry I made my self hot chocolate since I was sneezing frantically.

I think I caught a cold, my immune system is not that strong.

When I was born my parents thought they gave birth to a baby bird, but at least they loved me.

I went straight to my room and did all the homework that was remaining in my backpack. By the time it was midnight I was drooling on the desk in my room.

I was so tired I couldn't walk to bed, I did about 11 home works for 3 people and 5 projects for one person and 3 assignments for 3 people.

The 3 assignments are the same but I had to give different answers so that the teacher will not suspect any coping.

Did I mention none of the work I did was mine, yeah!! And most of the assignments were subjects I didn't take.

So I had to Google and read some big books to answer those questions. I have textbooks from all grades.

I hate my life right now this is not normal. But at least today I was done early.

I can imagine the amount of homework I would've done if I attended all the classes. My school work plus other people's work.

I'm a cyborg I'm telling you, how do I manage to keep up with all this heavy load.

Heavy load

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