what's a true legit friend that is always there for you. your homie or maybe your ride or die. well this is the true story about my friend nicknamed motherfucker welcome to hell bitches
So it was my first day of middle school and I of course was happy, I mean who wouldn't be I got away from elementary and I was heading up in the world!
Honestly I was a dumbass for thinking this pathetic shit. It was the worst day of my life until I met "them"
So continuing on I was at my locker getting putting In some stuff I got to decorate it (like every first day middle school child) and suddenly I heard a huge bang into the lockers behind me. I jumped and turned around almost pissing myself of fear.
A tall boy with brown hair and green eyes had hit another kid up against a locker like it was nothing. The other kid had black hair and very pale skin, he was smiling about the pain and saying "go ahead beat me till I'm beautiful!"
I just stared at the two scared to make a move any further or else they might beat ME until I'm beautiful. Sadly the one with black hair noticed me and laughed even more "aye look our fan has arrived!" He pointed to me distracting the taller boy who he had kicked and ran from.
"Bye motherfucker!" The one with black hair yelled turning a corner and running down the stairs.
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The taller boy was now beside me and was quite angry. He was looking at his hands like he wanted to punch something. He bit down on his tongue before making eye contact with me.
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"Who the fuck are you?" He asked getting up but still staring down at my shocked body
"I'm joshlyn but you can call me Jo...if you want..." I stuttered he was so intense with that stern look on his face with a hint of bullshit.
"Nahh your name will be josh. Ok with you? good! Now ever repeat what you saw and you'll be a dead bitch understand.. josh?!"
I just nooded and reached my hand up for him to help me up, he smirked at me and bent down so where his crotch was, my face was and he took me up by my lower back.
What he had just did was so perverted like was he sending hints or some shit? How do you know this kinda fuckery?!
"Why-what was that?" I asked wanting answers from this creep
"Something you'll never get." He started walking off chuckling to himself like he had just won something out of that impossible claw machine shit.
"WAIT..umm what's your name?" I asked still staring at his back as he strolled down the hall
He turned to the side and smirked once more. "Its motherfucker."
