next day i walk into school wearing a short black skirt with black high heeled wedges and a purple lace tank top and a black leather jacket. "hey flame im sorry about yesterday.. i was way to sensitive" "its cool" "ok" "lets go to art clas" "but we dont have art class" "exactly lets just go and pretend we have that class" we linked arms and walked to art class. "hey are you sure you have this class" said a ugly nerd guy "are you sure you dont wanna get stabbed over and over untill your bleeding and badly injured but still brething and shoved into a pit of fire and get burned to death" i said as he ran away crying. "nice" said blaze giving me a fist punch.
later that day i meet blake at his locker "hey ready for the dance this weekend" he said pushing me up against the lockers gently and putting his warm hands on my waist under my shirt kissing me gently then harder. "yeah" i said pratically moaning. "no pda" said blaze "hey blaze" said blake "whatsup other than making out with my best friend" "nothing much". "hey flame ill catch up to you later" "ok bye" "i have to go to bye babe" "bye" blake kissed me.
"hey remember me the girl you poured pasta on" "yeah so what" "i didnt like it, i think you owe me an apology" "oh really you wanna know what i think" i said as she pushed me and pushed her harder against the wall and she banged her head on the concrete wall and passed out. "echo go to the principals office now". "fine"
"FlameGO TO YOUR ROOM ,YOUR GROUNDED AND YOU CANT GO TO THE DANCE" my mom yelled "I WAS GOING THERE ANYWAYS GOD I HATE YOU YOUR SUCH A FUCKING BASTERD SO STAB YOURSELF WITH PAPER OPENER IN THE SKULL" i yelled slamming my door as hard as i could and started crying.
i woked up to my phone vibrating, it was blake "hey" "hey whats wrong" "i cant go to the dance" "that sucks maybe you can come to my place no ones home over the weekend" "im grounded" "ok babe ill text you later"
