Trafficked

chapter 3

School starts in a few hours but I don't feel like going.
Mom: Get up it's Monday
Me: can I get five more minutes?
Mom: no get up.
I'm glad this is my last year I was getting tired of school.
School was so stressing and the teachers were so pessing but I can't lie the best subject of the day was digesting lunch. I still can't believe how I missed my opportunity to show that Ann I don't need Kemar.
Kemar was my boyfriend in third form. Ann was the most popular girl in school and of course she was beautiful. By the end of third form Kemar forgot everything about me even my first name. He would call me Kimon,Kady,kaith....but I had to accept it. He told his friends we were never in a relationship and that Ann was his soul mate. He dumped me for that wanna be Blondy. I was original her blonde hair look dirty. She would always rub it in my face she would say
Ann:Poor Kim I took Kemar like a century ago but still you got no one would you like to borrow him? lol

Me:I've got a better boyfriend and Kemar is nothing compared to him.
Ann:We are all tired of your lame excuses where is that hot boyfriend of yours. Guys she's lieing nobody wants an ugly cheek like you.
All her friends would laugh and make up songs about me.

Kim Kim the loner wish I had someone to give this loner oh what a loner Kim, kim the biggest loner. I even knew the song word for word.

Anyways I don't need a boy to be happy but that boy was smoking hot I can't lie.
I've never prayed before but here goes how did pastor pray again. I think it goes like this:
Oh father.... Oh Jesus who our in heaven all be your name something kingdom come... But lead me before still waters... God please let me see the smoking hot boy that came knocking on my door again.... Holy or was it amen.
I wasn't a fan of the Bible but I was sure that didn't sound right but the lore knows what I was trying to say... I hope.