Chapter two

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Just letting you guys know that I started this story 2 years ago and just now going at it again. Sorry.:( hope you still read it .

I rolled over and slid the dismiss button on my alarm. I leaned over on my back and stared at the ceiling , organizing my thoughts.

Another day going to this hell hole.
After what seemed like two minutes but was actually seven , I finally rolled off the bed to get ready.

Threw on some ripped jeans and a grey shirt that was lying on the floor. Hope these are clean. Oh well, fuck it. Who do I need to impress. Then brushed my teeth.

I ran down to the kitchen where my dad was.

"Well good morning my ravishing rosebud."

"Ha, very funny dad. You look pretty ravishing yourself this morning."

"I know ;
bright as an angel aren't I?"

My dad is pretty cool to be a dad. Is that the right words to say? Pretty cool to be a dad? I don't know, but ya get it.

"Your brother needs to wake up and do something constructive."

After Matt got out of highschool, he tried to go to college but obviously dropped out. He came back home, where he will most likely stay for about 30 more years. One thing you also need to know about my brother , he's a total fuckboy.

"Well I don't think that's going to happen for another twenty years dad. And I think you know that to."

" yeah, well, he needs to find something to do, other than play that dumbass Xbox and talk to girls."

"Good luck with that, but I gotta go." "See you when I get home?"

"Probably not Jamie. Curtis wants me to stay in late tonight."

"Oh, okay; it's cool."

I grabbed an Apple and headed out the door.

It's been really hard lately, with mom gone and dad working 24/7. It's like I have no one else but Matt and veronica. And they're only there half the time. The other half passes by with me crying and and trying to suck it up and try to hide it from everyone, by putting a fake smile on my face everyday . I don't want them to know how I feel. What would I do then?

I walked up to the stop sign . Aka, the bus stop . Aka the awkward place where you stand and let everyone stare at you until the big yellow, smelling Twinkie comes to pick you up to take you to prison .

The bus ride isn't long. Only about a couple blocks down is the school.

I didn't take one step off the bus when V texts me.

V: bitch, guess what.

Me: huh

V: apperantly we have a new student, do you know about this?

Me: noo?? Should i??

V: Idk jw. Buttt, if it's a hot guy I call dibs, fr .

Me: Oki oki, 😂 but with your luck its going to be one of those ugly dudes with super long hair and wears ponchos everyday.

V: wtf, whatever.

First period. History. One of the most boring classes of all time. With the most boring teacher. Mr. Rehimers . Ya know thoses really old teachers who just sit and tell you stories of their lives forty years ago? That's him.

I walked to the back where my seat was. Alone. With no friends.

I hate this place I hate this place get me the fuck out of here . I only have 40 minutes in here, that's 20 minutes 2 times or 10 mintes 4 times.

Maybe today will be okay. I say down and waited, waited for something amusing to happen. Then something did.

A beautiful creature walked in .

Okay, well that was boring but I kindaaaa got tired and it's like 3 o'clock in the moring and my head is killing me . So ples don't hate me ????vote??,,thanks ????

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 06, 2016 ⏰

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