Awhile back now both of my parents died. In a car crash about 29 miles from our house with them as my last remaining family. I had only one thing to do from then on and it was trying to find a way to pay for school , get a scholarship, then graduate. Well the first part was easy when the school herd about what happened they came to me while in my 6 stage of grief and said "look we know u might not have a job and right now we don't consider u an adult yet so we will pay for your school supplies and fees as long as you need".
With that I had only two more things to check off my list get a scholarship and finish school.
Well lucky for me I have another year till I graduate so it shouldn't be hard to get one but ...
With my grades so low like this I don't think I can get one just yet and it's almost the middle of the year. I need a tutor or at least someone to help me with my math because let me tell u right now math .. is the hardest for me.I sigh heavily and sluggishly make my way to class I'm the only one in the hall or so it looks.
"I wonder where everyone could be ?" I think as I turn the corner. As I make a left I bump into something.
It's a girl she doesn't even turn around after I say sorry she to busy looking at something.. or someone?
I start to realize me and her aren't the only ones here there is a crowd of girls huddled in a circle around the wall that's right across from the stairs to go up and down the floors.
I follow the gaze of all the girls and try to look past some of the taller ones in front while being careful not to bump into any or get to close because the are talking so loud. Then I see what all the commotion is about. The narcissistic king himself Artie mcreith. Or as I like to call him king narc for short. Sometimes blonde.
His short cut blond hair and bangs that don't quite go past his firm brows is hanging down like it usually dose as he leans against the wall one foot propped up on it the other laying flat against the floor. Girls left and right yell in his ear try to flirt even grab his letterman's jacket and try to pull it off him. All he dose is sit against the wall with a Cheshire Cat grin and say "there's plenty of me to go around ladies ."
When ever they start to argue.I've seen his kind I've seen his kind to many times to count well that's at least what I think as I start to turn away and walk from the back of the herd to the stairs that go up.
Artie seems to notice my presence as I start to walk away and as the only girl who doesn't go to games to cheer him on or try to ask him on dates. He's compiled to make me not only like him or worship him but love him.
All the other girls do why can't he just go with one of them. It's because he wants you to treat him special as if he were a god too.
He sees me turn away from the crowd making my way to the first step and as I'm about to lift my foot a vary happy looking Archie swims his way through the ocean of girls and pops out the end running a tiny bit to get to where I am.
" hey del how about you come watch my game this weekend I have a couple seats reserved if u wanna bring some of your friends." I was just about to open my mouth because that request didn't sound as bad as the first couple then he said
" I mean you wouldn't wanna miss any of my awesome pitches now would you I mean .. I am the best."And that's the Archie I know.
"You know blondie not everyone wants to waste their free time looking at you through a balll!" I say a little loaded than intended.
" huh, del why can't you just admit your in love with me and the reason you don't wanna come is because your too embarrassed. Well if that's the case maybe we can meet up some place aft.."
I didn't listen to half a thing he said at this point all the girls were standing dumbfounded and I was about to boil over with rage and then he said " how about we go on a date?"
That's when I had enough.
" BITE ME !" I yelled in his face or tried to he was significantly taller than me.
I stopped up the stairs till I got to the top then walk forward to the nearest girls bathroom and once I got in a stall I screamed!@fatcuttlefish
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HumorDelilah- 17 Living on her own in a apartment complex Since she has no living relatives and both her parents are dead, but even so she tries her best at school even if she gets c's most of the time . She's kinda hot headed and doesn't like when peop...