Chapter One

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How  do  you  wake  up from  a  nightmare  when you  are  not  sleeping?
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Limping my way to school, I look at all the smiling faces. Why can't I be like that. I think to myself.

As I try to keep hold of my books, I bump into someone, in the process of having my books and papers sprawled everywhere.

"Watch it, short stuff. Before something bad happens." Said a slightly familiar voice.

I look up to the person who had dared to call me short, and just my luck. I look into the eyes of a boy I had avoided for years now. Anthony-I-don't-know-his-middle-name Stone. To me he is just a jerk, but the the student body he was a big scary monster ready to kill.

I think that is why he only has three friends. Dean Tamers the sweet one out of the four and the quarterback for the schools football team, and than there is Wade Tyson lead basketball player and all in all, the goofy one, after him is Wes Larsen. gamer, and computer expert. Why he hangs out with yours truly? No idea. And lastly you have Anthony Fuck-Face Stone, best player on the hockey team and has had his fair share of girls.

why don't I go running for my mother? Well that bitch left us, and by us I mean my father and I. After that my father is now the only thing I fear, but I don't talk to him. I won't talk for anyone, I'm simply mute... Anyway back to fucktard.

he is my arch enemy, in my mind anyway. I've only ever talked to him once and it was more or less very awkward. With me being mute and all, it was really just him making fun of my 'hand gestures' and me standing there with a very annoyed look on my face. that was in fifth grade. And now I have once again encountered him in eleventh grade. JUST FUCKING AWESOME!!!! (Note the sarcasm)

I narrow my eyes at him and his cronies. I don't bother trying to sign for him, there's no use, he would just make fun of me. As I get my things he laughs.

"What? Still not the talkative type Mayberry?" He clearly didn't understand that I don't want to be near him, so I do the first thing that pops to my mind, I throw my textbook at him.

Me being me I miss and hit Wade right in the shin. I cringe, this will not end good.

Hello there! I would just like to say that I am writing this on my phone. so I am sorry if the chapters are short, it isn't intentional.... And of course this is a slowly updated book. bye!!!😃😊

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