-Anna
You slapped me in the face in first grade. You bully me in second and third grade. You decide you like me in fourth grade.
Then you dissappear.
Ninth grade you return. And your first day back you ask me out.
No. No. No. No. NO!!!
I've hated you all my life.
You're hair is greasy and you smell bad. Have you ever even heard of deodorant?
But for some reason you can't hear the word "no."
How many times do I have to tell you before you get the message? Do I have to slap you like you did to me? Maybe I'll do that next time I catch you checking me out.
I don't like you. Please just leave me alone.
YOU ARE READING
Trash
Random"It's not that I'm not a people person, it's that I'm not a stupid people person."
