I've been stuck in this dank shit whole for about three years now, being screwed over by favoritist teachers, idiotic classmates and the hangover after last night... Look i'm not perfect ok, being stuck at Shickenham Secondary school doesn't lead you to the best of fucking futures. Half the people who leave my school graduate only to get arrested a couple months later for petty crime or be stuffed with a bloody baby to look out for, the other less fucked up half manage to get a job and move on, some even manage to get into University. If you're wondering what group I'm in, I don't care, frankly i don't want to know. As I'm in year Ten my teachers pretend they give a shit about my life down the line for a bit and tell me I've got to "get some" GCSE's so I can get an apprenticeship or some shit. All they care about is Ofsted not holding them on a leash, which in my eyes is a load of bollocks.
Friend-wise its all good. I got some good mates who have my back, i don't get bullied and I don't look half bad either, my girlfriend Alex likes me which is good? I'm average, and that's all I want. I live in High cross close, Shickenham about a Ten minute stroll from school so me and my best mate Rowan walk. After he's picked me up we collect Alex and then on to hell house.
Normally me and Alex struggle to find conversation but today it was ok since the party last night, we all got whacked so i struggled to remember a lot of what she said but most of it made me laugh, apparently Rowen Danced half heartedly on the floor with Sara's toilet brush singing the lyrics of Queen that he remembered the rest were just drunk shrieks , oh yeah Sara was the host it was her house, which was tiny. Rowen had the most space with the exception of stoners. My arm still hurts from people constantly bashing into me from all sorts of directions, Alex saw and sympathised me but Rowen just called me a pussy and we walked on.
When we got onto the school grounds Alex left, after giving me a peck, to her friends, then me and Rowen went on together to form, "shit we're late!" I told him
he replied simply with "nahh, miss won't mind"
"famous last words" I laughed as he pushed open our form room door and creeped in. Miraculously, Rowen tripped over the carpet let out a wild shriek, did like Two flips and landed square infront of Miss Latrictch's feet. "I stand corrected" I said
"shut the fuck up Leo".
