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"hey, ana, what ya doing?" i look over to the girl in front of me. oh how high school sucks. but thank god i have free period right now. period because my stupid school decided to go back to periods and get rid of block scheduling.

"nothing, actually, sasha." you'd think she'd be a sweetheart like obama's daughter, but she's just fake. so fake, that i have to be friends with her because i'm too fracking nice.

"wanna come over to mine tonight?" i shake my head with a, fake, smile before saying. "sorry, i already have plans for tonight." yeah, plans to spam.

"ah, dang, i was throwing a party for jake, since he's coming back, and was hoping you'd be there." i resist the urge to roll my eyes before saying, "sorry" and walking away.

i walk into the office and walk straight over to the principal, which just so happens to be my dad. sad thing about that, is that if i get into trouble at school, i get into trouble at home. thank god i graduate in a few months.

"dad-io, how are ya on this cold day?" he looks at me before shaking his head. "what're you here for now, hana."

"just wanted to see my favorite dad-io, but i guess i'll get going and head to sixth period now." i make an exit before walking, quite fast, to spanish. it's so sad that i didn't take spanish before this year.

why senior year when you only have a few classes a day? well, i don't have anything to do after school so i, hahaha no it was my dad, thought that i should just take a class to give me something to do. because we all know that after school, i binge series and movies and netflix and hulu.

"hola, ana, what are you doing here so early?" i look over at señor from his doorway and smile. "just waiting for next hour." he nods before getting on to a freshman by the name of preston.

Yo waddup I'm back after a night. So it's August 27, 2016. Bye see ya later when this actually gets votes and views. Although I don't care about votes but yeah. I appreciate you.