How Pizza Saved My Love Life

9."The bitch and the asshole."

I'm going to school today. I seriously need to stop skipping school. I'm already pretty shit at everything except english I need those attendance marks at least.

Last night seems like a dream. Surely nothing this eventful would take place in my life. I take a second to let reality sink in and sigh. I wonder if Joe will be at school. Maybe he would chicken out and not come. I don't know what he would be afraid of though. I'm surely not gonna hit him like he hit me...not surely but you know.

Once I'm ready I grab an apple from the kitchen and head outside to walk to school. The sun is shining already and I can already tell that the weather will be pretty good. It is a bit too sunny though and times like this are that make me wish I would get a car.

I don't know what the hell is wrong with me but I have never been more scared of school. This is worse than the first day of kindergarten. I have the urge to turn around and walk right back home but I know I can't.

Seriously I won't walk in this heat again I might melt.

I don't want to face Joe but I don't want to walk alone in the halls without him. He was the only thing that got me through school and now he's another asshole. I groan when I get to the big gates of my school that oddly resemble the gates of a prison cell. I take a deep breath just like how 2009 Taylor Swift told us girls to do. You know the song fifteen? Well except I'm sixteen not fifteen. Anyways that's not the point.

I walk inside fixing my bag strap and get to my locker. I set my bag inside the locker and get ready for Maths.

I hate maths.

I take my seat at the back of the class so I can sleep and not get caught. This is what I do in all of my maths classes. Maybe this is why I'm so bad at maths. Our teacher comes in and starts talking about functions or some shit. I mean I wouldn't know. I rest my head on the desk and close my eyes getting ready to sleep.

"Already sleepy? It's first period." Some says next to me. I look up to see Aaron with a pen resting on his ear.

"No this is a routine for maths class." I explain.

"Oh you're that good?" He asks and I shoot him a confused look.

"What?"

"You don't need to listen to Mr. Samuels and you already know everything right?" He says. I can't tell if he's being sarcastic.

"I get C's and D's in maths Aaron. There is no hope for me." I huff, stressed. I really don't know how to improve in maths. I've always wanted to but I don't know how.

"Oh shit. I get C's and B's so I'm better than you." He brags.

"What about Kim?" I ask curious.

"Kim is an A star student in everything let's not talk about Kim please. She makes me jealous." He rolls his eyes.

"Of course she is." I laugh. She does seem smart and quirky.

"She is so smart." He tells me. "And pretty and funny. Bitch has it all. I'm lucky." He adds with a dreamy smile. I can easily tell he's in love by their way he talk about his girlfriend.

When will I ever?

"You guys are too cute." I tell him.