Alison
Really. Landon is so freaking immature. I HATE HIM. He's spreading more rumors about me. TUH-DAY! God! Wtf is wrong with him the head. I can't believe him seriously. I slam my locker and everyone stares. "What?! WHAT DO YOU WANT? Stop staring, hoes." I walk fast to my next class, down the hall someone yells: "Aw she's afraid of us!" That's it. I'm effing tired of this. I ran back there and punched the guy right in the nose who said it. "Wtf bro! What was that for?" He yelled holding his nose. I stared at him in disbelief. "ARE YOU SERIOUS!?" I ran back to pick up my stuff and go to the bathroom. I was about to cry and I wouldn't let them see me do it. I was stronger than that. I ran around the corner and ran straight into Miles. More tears formed in my eyes. "Woah, woah, woah. Ali what's wrong?!" "Just stop. I know you're on everyone else's side." I say and try to get away but fail. He yanks my arm. Hard. It hurts my neck. "Ow!" I say. "Oh, god. I'm so sorry." He touches it a little to see if its okay. "I think it's good." He says. He stares intently into my eyes. "Ali, what's really going on? Come on. I know you haven't known me long, but Ali I already care about you. I heard the rumors that fag started about you. I know they're not true. Come on. Tell me what's going on, we can ditch. Ill take you out to eat." Ill have to admit it was a good offer.. "Okay." I say wiping tears off my cheeks. "Okay." I repeat and we start walking out.
Landon
Wow she's ditching class because of one little rumor I started. God she's suck a little baby. She needs to get over herself. I smile to myself. Good work, Landon.
A/N: Landon's totally evil. js.

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