We finally got off the bus, it was still early so I went where everyone would go to chat with their "friends". There was where all the real chaos happened.
Cliques of all sorts, the snobby girls and their gourmet vomit, the fangirls/boys of the realm as they would say, the strong football captain that would be bald and work at McDonald's when he's older and the people like me. Clique free. I don't belong to any of the cliques in every fricking high school possible so why make friends. They only hold you back that is no good friend not useful for nothing.
I passed by a crowd of people talking, on there phones, and being just plain idiots. There I went inside a door which lead to a hallway with blue lockers, I unzipped my backpack and pulled out a stack of papers. Signs I made for tutoring, my second job beside babysitting which I want nobody to find out about.
I was about to staple my last poster when someone graped my shoulder.
"Hey aren't you that girl who goes swimming in winter I saw one month ago!" It was him. Again.
Wait it's been a month since that murder I thought, I really need to get a calendar.
"Hello" he waved his hand in my face.
"I have to pee" I said probly not the best choice of words I thought. And I probably shouldn't have also ran into the bathroom either.
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How it Should've Been (COMPLETED)
Mystery / ThrillerEmily is a lonely girl who moves to southern Louisiana to get a fresh start. Little does she know the trouble she has gotten herself into, Emily meets a boy Named Duke the only friend she had ever since he moved. Looking to get in touch with him aga...