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Hey guys this is my first book that I plan on finishing hope you guys like it P.S you're not allowed to judge if its bad
Love
Niki
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How do I put this...
I hate school. No scratch that I dispise school. Every single second of it makes me want to tear my hair out strand by strand. I sometimes think the whole purpose of school is not to make you learn, it is to torture you.
To make you want to kill yourself. I guess you could learn something if you pay attention. There's just one problem I don't pay any attention what's so ever. I don't fail, I get standard marks, enough to get me somewhere in life. In my opinion the best part of school is the friends. I hang out with a small group of friends Misty, Blane and Kasie.

Misty has been my friend ever since the third grade, my first friend. Kasie came second she's more of the good girl in the group. Blane is not exactly a social person. He is more of a closed off person, he barely speaks to us but we all love him all the same. Through the years he has opened up to us more and been speaking more freely, which I don't think he's ever done in his entire life.

Today it's Monday and do you know what that means? It means I'm about to go shoot myself. It's school today. The best part of today is that our principal has a announcement to make which basically means that we miss our maths lesson.

On the way to school, I mentally slap myself for leaving my science project in my bedroom. I can already tell that today is going to suck.
"Have a good day sweetie, I love you." My mother calls as I get out the car.
"Love you too," I yell back giving her a little wave as she drives off.

I walk through the school halls on my way to my locker. As usual Blane is waiting there for me, ear phones in listening to music, staring off into space. I smile at him and hug him hello.
"What's up?" He asks sensing something is wrong
"Well I over slept so my mom was upset because now she's going to be late for work. I forgot my science project at home so I'm definitely going to get a detention, which I really can't afford right now. So in all today is going to be a bad day." I sigh as I start packing my books into my locker.
"Look on the bright side Kitty. At least you'll see me there,"he winks at me and I roll my eyes. Of course. Blane always has detention, always, that's basically his second home. I think teachers just give him detention so he can stay out of trouble.
On cue the bell rings signalling for us to go to our first lesson which happens to be english.

Lunch. Ah, my favourite time during a school day other than when school ends. It's a time where the teenagers of this awful school get together and can socialise with their friends and eat their delicious food. Sweet , glorious, delicious food. Oh food how I love you so. I think as i take a bite of my cheese burger. Now this is what I call love.
"Sup guys." Misty says as she sits down at our lunch table.
"Hey. Where's Kasie?" I ask
"She's at the library looking for a book for some project." She answers
"Hasn't she heard of the internet?" Blane says taking a bite of his apple.
"She's grounded remember," I answered in a matter-of-factly tone.
"Oh yeah," he said laughing.

So let me fill you in on the details. Last week Misty's brother was throwing a party. Her brother just happens to be in college so she invited us. We all said yes, except Kasie. We somehow convinced her to come and she got completely drunk thanks to Misty who was just feeding her drink after drink. While she was in the bathroom she called her parents and told them she was at a party and started crying. They grounded her and she was completely fine with it because she feels like she deserved to be grounded. So now we all tease her about it, although I still feel guilty for what we did.

When lunch was over I had science and right now I was going through a list of excuses so that I can't get a detention. Excuse #1: My grandmother had a stroke so I had to go to the hospital for the past two weeks( its not true but if I start crying it will be so believable)
Excuse #2: My brother broke it (which has happened before might I add)
Excuse #3: My unicorn ate it (okay give me a break I'm not exactly having a good day)
I know what you're thinking. I'm not lying I'm telling the teacher thta I don't have my project here which is true I'm just not telling the truth about the reason of why it's not here.
So no I am not a liar.

As I walk to science I start coming up with more excuses. I sit in my seat at the back of the class and wait for the teacher to walk in late as usual. Tut tut these teachers really must start being more organised. Who am I to speak I barely hand in projects and I barely do homework.
"Speak of the devil" I think as the teacher walks into the class.
"Can everyone please hand in their projects to me ," she says as she walks down the aisle collecting everyone's papers.
"Miss Wilson where is your project?" She asks me.
"Well it's really a funny story. Uh you see my brother fed it to my unicorn" oh god! I messed it up she's never going to believe me.
"Miss Wilson I have no time for your stupid excuses. I'll see you after school for an hour of detention." She says writing me a detention slip.
I nod my head once and stand up leaving the room, to go and give my detention slip to the principal to finalise my detention.

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