School...

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I walked down the halls and the scent of sweat and insanely strong perfume kicked in. I could see faces I remembered in the classes I walked by thinking how did I like any of these people at one point. Jamie ruined any possible idea of me wanting to date anyone again my expectations are high, or maybe my expectations are just black swooped hair green eyes and perfect. I got to my locker and opened it with the awaiting scent of Pantene hairspray. I walked into my first class and everyone looked at me, does everyone know now? Did my bitchy old friends tell everyone how insane I was? I shuffled over to my desk awkwardly not giving a single glance at anybody especially Emily the queen bee bitch who I used to be best friends with or the annoying one Claire who thinks she's so much smarter than anyone else and don't even mention my ex-boyfriend Nick... honestly I hate them all. The first two days of school couldn't have possibly gone by slower, I'm home now questioning whether I should trust Jack or not. I decided to go so I got my purple bike that made me look 10 because my parents haven't bothered me to buy me another one since my 9th birthday and now my aunt still refuses to "waist" her money on me. I rode through the trail and it was a foggy day which is the worst possible thing for a time like this, but I had my phone on me 911 dialled already just in case. God could I get any more paranoid.

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