The book with way too many clichés ✔

people just cant mind their own buisness FOR FUKS SAKE

Suddenly the bell rung which was weird because we werent even in our first class and it was the lunch time bell. This school obviously didn't really have a set schedule or set up for the day, it just went however it went.

Tiffany, Samuel and I all walked into the cafeteria and every conversation immediately seased as everyone in the cafeteria saw me.

What the fuck were they all looking at, the bitches. People these days had nothing better to talk about besides how me and lachlan got forced to marry and how nail threw a party and how god herself sent a person down from god knows where into my life and how Tiffany and Samuel were paid off with my collage tuition. Like srsly it was like nothing better happened in their lives.

Come to think of it I was amazing and it didnt really surprise me that the whole school was totally obsessed with me.

Samuel, Tiffany and I were making our way over to our normal sitting table when suddenly something caught my eye. It was Lachlan but he wasnt alone he had the hardly wearing, AK 47 carrying, dog growling slut throwing herself all over him. He lifted her up on his lap and they both made out.

Why the hell was there so much making out in this school and why the hell did the teachers do shit all to stop it??? I would never know.

Before i said that Tiffany was my mortal enemy i actually meant to say she was my second mortal enemy. My first mortal enemy was Lachlan and the dog growling, hardly clothes wearing, AK 47 carrying fucking slut bag. They both shared the title.

Lachlan and I briefly met eyes but I looked away from him. Remembering all the beautiful times we had spent together and how he threw it all away for no good reason.

I sat down on the table and felt alone as ever as Samuel and Tiffany made love with their faces and so did Lachlan and the slutty slut.

The bell rung and i was relieved as hell. I grabbed my bag and threw it over my shoulder and ran out of the school and back home before anyone could notice that I was crying.

Before i could open the front door to my house Nial opened it, a look of determination that said that he was ready to take on the world ahead of him on his face. I took this chance to punched him in the FACE.

"WHY CANT PEOPLE JUST MIND THEIR OWN BUISNESS"

His face was red as his face scrunched up. There was moments of silence before he erupted in the massivest baby scream ever.

I ran up stairs and slammed my bedroom door behind me.