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My irritating clock signaled for school. Exactly was is the point of attending school on my behalf? I'm killer, I don't think I need math for that. I struggled to remove myself from my warm, tempting bed. The tiredness in my eyes made it seem as if the bed was personally begging me to stay, and prolonged the day's events, but to my dismay I forced my self to get up and get ready for another day of torture. I made my way towards the shower, turned on the hot water, and let the droplets soothe and relax my muscles.

After about 15 mins I exited out of the shower and changed into my Star Wars T-shirt, black ripped jeans, and my black converse. I looked at my clock again and noticed it was already 7:35, "fuck, I'm going to be late." I thought to myself and sprinted down the stairs. I quickly made myself a bowl of lucky charms cereal and plowed through it. After i finished i quickly ran to the sink dropped my bowl in there, then headed to the counter grabbed my leather jacket and headed off.

I made my way toward my black jeep, and stopped to admire it." Ah, guilt trip is such a wonderful thing," I sighed. I started up the engine and threw my bag into the passenger seat. I put on my seat belt and sped away.

I arrived at school just on time. I got out of my car and made my way to locker. As I turned to look at my fellow peers the only thing I saw was everyone's face was full of gossip ready to exploit, everyone from every corner spilling the juicy details to their friends and people they didn't even know. I scoffed, high school is literally the most pointless thing I've ever heard of. Girls talking about each other, boys talking about girls, everyone wants to know everybody's business. It's exhausting, and irritating. And frankly I just don't have time for it, I ignore the looks of people and quickly grabbed my anatomy text book and headed to class.

As I entered Ms. Prices class I made my way toward the back of the classroom and sat by myself, because of the odd number of student in class I get stuck  without a lab partner. Believe me I'm not complaining everyone in this class is too extra. *Ring* the second bell rang to signal everyone to hurry to class. Everyone began to file in and make their way to their seats.

Mrs. Price entered the classroom looking as bougie as usual, her uncomfortably high heels clicked against the tile announcing her arrival. She walked in front of the board and announced, "Class can I have your attention please, we have a new student here with us today please introduce yourself Blake." Her nasally voice announced, as she pointed to a tall boy with blond hair to the right of her.

"Hey my name is Blake Knight and I'm from Whales, England." My body immediately stiffens at the utter of his last name. I can't help, but remember who has the same one.
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I was 7 years old the day my innocence was taken from me by our pathetic and worthless landscaper, Eric Knight.

I remember that day. It traumatized me for years. It's sick people like him that make me kill child molesters, kidnappers, or basically anyone who harms/beats children. When you do this to a child, you take their happiness away and replace it with fear. No child fucking deserves that, and that's exactly what Eric Knight did to me.

He told me that he was going to take me somewhere special, so I followed along. We drove for a very long time and the place we came to was just a shed. I was confused at first because what's so special about a shed, but before I could think what was in there he taped my mouth shut and tied me up. He beat me and raped me. I honestly felt like I' be been to hell and back because of that monster. He broke three of my ribs and bruised me up really bad. He left plenty of cuts that would scar. One scar that stood out was one that was under my armpit. I would never forget.

I eventually escaped when he was busy looking for something. I ran into a little town where a sweet old woman helped me. I was able to go home after I got medical help. It seemed like years since I've seen my parents, but its only been weeks. From that day I promised to send take Eric to hell, but not like how I came back, I was going to leave him there, permanently.

Before I knew, the new kid was sitting next to me staring at me intensely.

"What are you looking at?" I snapped.

He smirked and said, "A beautiful girl". he said with his thick British accent that makes every girl fall for.

"Why thank you, but I'd appreciate if you looked away, I might catch your ugly." I sneered.

"You must be blind since nothing is ugly about this." he said pointing up and down his body.

I scoffed "Whatever" and went back to doing the assignment.

The bell finally rang after 55 agonizing minutes. Every couple minutes in class the new kid would tap my shoulder and ask me weird questions. I'm glad that's over. I gathered all my things and stuffed them into my bag. I went back to my locker and gathered the materials for my English class, while simultaneously  putting my anatomy book back.

It's lunch time, Calculus had just ended, i think I might have killed myself if I stayed any longer. English was a drag just like every other period. I walked up the line at the cafeteria a bought 2 slices of pizza and a Capri sun. I walked to an empty lunch table and put in my headphones and put in Gasoline by Halsey .I was half way through the song when I feel one of my earphones being pulled out and look who we have here, the, oh so famous Blake.

"Umm do you mind I'm trying to listen to music as you can tell."I said annoyed.

"Yeah I want to listen to music too so if you don't mind your interrupting the song." who does he think he's talking too those are mine so I yank them back and start listening to music when I notice he's still there.

"Why are you still sitting next to me?" I asked him "Because I don't know anyone at this school and your my friend." he pouted.

" First if all your a liar, I seen you hanging out with a couple of jocks during passing period, and second of all who said I wanted to be your friend as you can see I don't want to be anyone's friend." I argued.

"Babe they're not real friends I bet you they don't know my last name. Come on be honest having me around isn't  so bad ."

"What makes us so close? I barley even know you, and please I'd rather gauge my eyes out than be in your presence" I said.

"Then get to know me."

"No thanks I'm good." and with that the bell rang I got up and headed to 5th period.

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School just ended and me and Blake have 1,3,4,and 6 period together.

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