Sorry Sir

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I just kept my head and walked. That is until I hit something. I slowly raised my glare to find that I hit someone.

Great job, Lucy!

"I-I'm s-sorry. I d-didn't mean to run into you." That was the only thing I could manage to get out.

"Oh, uh, no it's my fault. Hey, um, do you know where the tech room is?", a guy said.

"Oh, you're new. Haven't seen you around. Are you sure you want me to show you? I am the kind of person that you wouldn't hang with unless you had a death wish."

"Seriously, people are that mean here? Hey, should I take off my glasses so I don't get bullied?", he said with sarcasm laced in the last part.

"Oh, and you should probably cover up that Misfits shirt, they might think you worship the Devil." He laughed at that. Once he noticed I was't laughing he just went silent.

"Better off, I wouldn't want to hang out with those d-bags anyway. ....... Anyway, can you show me the way?"

"Are you sure? I mean absolutely sure. One hundred percent." I said using a lot hand gesture.

"I am as sure as Dean loves pie.", he said all too proudly as if that was the answer to the hardest question in the world.

"Okay, I guess you are really sure than. Oh and, NERD ALERT!", I said way to loud considering that I was trying to his from the majority of the school.

"Oh, you want to see how nerdy I get..... So, if I were to compare you to Pi, you would be the irrational one. Da Da Cha!" He was making the drumming sign while falling into step with me. To that attempt of a joke I face palmed. "Your silents said a thousand words."

Then came the awkward silents. Why is silents always awkward? In my whole existence never once had a conversation been held longer than a few moments, than the silents falls. Why can't it be comfortable or pleasant silents, no it has to be awkward.

"Jason", he said sudden.

"What?"

"My name. It's Jason just for you to know. You know, so in future we actually know who we are talking to."

"Oh, mine is Lu-"

"Why if it isn't Lucifer. Hey, who's the cutie next to you?", the biggest bitch in the entire school hissed. The girl that started all the torture I have been through. The girl that made it her personal mission to make my like a living hell. Yep..... it was my sister.

I stayed silent and kept walking.

I don't want to deal with this bullshit.

"Hey, answer me! Don't just walk away!" I dragged Jason behind me, I had enough of her bullshit at  home.

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"And here the Tech room is", I said finally letting go of his wrist.I turned on my heels and started to walk away.

Someone grabbed my wrist. "Wait, what class do you have?"

"Elective", I said still not turning around.

"Oh, see you at lunch than.", he said way to quickly.

How does he know that I go to lunch? He just assumes I go to that death trap.  No way, not today. Especially because of what happened this morning.

"Ya, see you."


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