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Woohoo, todays Saturday. Yesterday was just hell.. literally, hell. I walked out of my room, skipping steps of the stairs, making my way easier to the kitchen. I was very hungry because i didnt eat.. So i walked into the kitchen, quickly going for the pantry, i hungrily opened the pantry, eyeing the food.. Nothing for me here. I closed the pantry, and then walked over to the fridge, lazily i opened the fridge. I scanned the fridge, looking for some sort of resource of food. I groaned loudly, as i closed the fridge. I made my way back up stairs, going to my room. I walked into my wardobe, wearing a white floral maxi dress, white gladiators and a few accessories. I walked out, before grabbing $50.00. I shoved the money in my bra, and walked out of the house. I decided to walk, and stay fit. I walked over to the nearest bus stop, and travelled all the way to Circular Quay. I got out of the bus, and walked around until i found Starbucks Coffee. I got into the huge line, as i waited patiently. It was finally my turn, as i ordered a small Latte. I waited for my order, before walking out into the city. I just walked around, and brought a few small things.

I was walking back to the bus stop that was in Circular Quay. I made my way to the bus stop, i quickly got onto the bus that was departing, and to my fucking surprise.. John was in the bus with his mates. YAY. (note of sarcasm) . I groaned loudly, as i walked into the bus, sitting in the front, so i dont need to be next to him. I felt that someone was staring at me.. You can guess who it is; John. Why does God have to hate me so much? What did i ever do? The bus was very quiet, and all you could hear was Johns loud ass voice. Annoying retard. Slowly, everyone got off the bus, even his friends. And it was left to me and him in the bus. Great. I didnt even look back once throughout the whole way. It was finally my stop to get off, not his. But he had to get off, he had too. He just loves annoying me. I got off the bus, and quickly walked off. He kind of followed me all the way home. I kept looking back once in a while, and he was just looking at me. Creep. I was close to my house, as i kept speed walking. Finally, i made it. Knocking on the door, waiting for my dad to open the door. He finally opened it. I walked in.

"Where were you hun?" My dad spoke quesitoningly to me.

"Uhh, i was out in the city." I mumbled quietly.

My dads gaze went from me, to John that was standing at the corner, next to the fence. My dad shook his head as in a 'FUCK off face' I also looked back, my eyes growing, to tell him to fuck off. Now my dad is going to understand completely different, this was that faggots plan. To get me in trouble. My dad slowly closed the door. I stood there looking like a total idiot. He crossed his arms, and looked at me for an answer.

"Wha- Oh my god." I groaned. "Dad, its not what you think. If you ever knew, he is my enemy. Not my boyfriend. I hate him." I explained.

My dad stood there, not believing a thing i said.

"Dad, im tired. I cant be stuffed explaining to you.. Because you dont seem to believe me." I said as i walked off. 

Stupid dumb John. Who does he seriously think he is? Dumb ass. Well in one point he does have a right to get off on this stop, because its on his street. But usaully he gets off on the other one, more closer to his. But anyway, what ever rights he has, i dont care. His a jerk anyway. I lay on my bed, opening my arms. I closed my eyes, and dozed off.

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