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"He can't do that!" she yells.

I put a fake smile on my face to hide the pain.

"I know , but its really not that big of a deal, it doesn't bother me that much," I lied.

She opens her mouth to talk but Mrs. Prow interupts and starts teaching us (oh yay) trigonometry, my least favorite subject. I hate it I can never figure out how the lengths and angles are related and all that crap. *sigh*

While she blabs on and on, I check snapchat. I mean not all my social media apps are bad, right? Wrong, I got more hate than any of the other things. I guess more people have snapchat than anything else. Why me? I stand up and run out the door despite the teachers protest. I run straight for the door to go home, crying.

I run through the door and go to my room. I throw my phone across the room and here a shattering sound, but I don't care. I grab my laptop and send out messages to my firends. 

Joy5575:Sorry I left guys I had to grab a homework assignment

Summer43372:Its ok Joy but Mrs. Prow is pissed.

Joy5575: Oh crap Mrs. Prow! I totally forgot!

Summer43372: Are you sure you are not upset about Brian and his idiot friends messing with you?

Joy5575: Yeah I'm fine don't worry.

Summer43372: Gotta go are you coming around lunch?

Joy5575: Yep see you then.

She sent me a picture of the assignment for math. I fall over onto my bed and sigh. Why me? Why me? Why are they doing this?

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