Chapter 4

    Once I entered my house, I threw my bag on the couch and immediately went to the fridge. I grabbed a Viva Mango Peace Tea.

    I logged into my computer and went to twitter. There were some new tweets from my favorite You Tubers, nothing new. I then went on my phone, and opened up Instagram. I posted a few screenshots and a selfie. 

    Nothing really happened after school. So, I decided to start texting Chris.

3:17
Sawyer: Hey

3:20
Chris: Hey

3:20

Sawyer: What's up

3:22
Chris: Nmu

3:22
Sawyer: Same, that's why I'm texting you (no offence)

3:28
Chris: None taken

3:28
Sawyer: Okay
Sawyer: Good

3:40

Chris: Yup

3:40
Sawyer: I have a question for u

4:58
Chris: Have at it

4:58

Sawyer: So, who all have you been calling a... B****?

6:15
Chris: What?!?!?!

6:15
Sawyer: Yeah.

6:17
Chris: Why are you asking me this

6:17

Sawyer: I was walking home and some people kept saying stuff like "Chris is right she is a b****" and "Stupid b****" and you called me a b****. So I was jw.

7:23
Sawyer: Chris?!?!?!

7:25
Sawyer: WHO ELSE DID YOU CALL A B****????????

7:31
Sawyer: Chris I'm serious
Sawyer: Reply to me!!!

    I finally gave up. I don't know if it was me the two girls were talking about. I just hope it wasn't. 

1:00
Chris: I really don't want to tell anyone this. I just thought that... You know... Naomi is a b****

1:00
Sawyer: Oh you are so lucky I am awake rn. If I wasn't I was going to kill you. literally.

    He didn't respond back, so he probably went to sleep. I didn't really mind because I was tired too.

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    I woke up the next morning at 10:00 am. My alarm didn't go off. "S***" I said. I jumped out of my warm bed, and put on my school uniform. I pulled my hair up into a pony tail. I grabbed my bag an rushed out the front door, locking it behind me.

    "Even more s***!" I shouted, seeing that it was pouring rain outside. I turned around to face my door, but I realized that there would be no point in getting an umbrella. 

    I started running to school. Each footstep making water splash up my leg.

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    Once I got to school, my hair was soaked, my shoes were flooding with water, and my outfit looked like it had just gotten out of the washer.  

    I walked inside, with a trail of water behind me.

    "Sawyer, you look like a mop" Naomi said.

    "Thanks" I said sarcastically.

    "Although it is an improvement to how you normally look"

    I placed a hand over my heart "Oh really, thanks."

    "And you do realize you're late?"

    "No, I didn't. Thanks for the heads up."

    "No problem" Naomi said as she walked away.

    I trudged the rest of the way to my locker. I put in my combination, and opened it. To my surprise a pink piece of paper fell to the ground. 

    It read, 

    Hey Sawyer,

          I just wanted to say something that I know everyone is thinking. Everyone wishes you the worst and they want you to die. You make everyone's lives worse. You really shouldn't have even come to this world. So, just go kill yourself already. One last thing. Chris shouldn't have to put up with a stupid b**** like you

                                                                                                                                             Sincerely,
                                                                                                                                      Everyone at Greenwood High School

    What the h***