Chapter 2: My literal Hell

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The beginning of September

Dear diary,

Aaaaw School. For some nerds it's a Paradise! For me it's a second hell away from hell, aka home. But unfortunately my brother and sister still go to the same school, so I guess school is still home.
After hearing the news that we're moving AFTER school ends I have a feeling that things today are gonna be horrible.

Jules: JONATHAN!!!

Jonathan: god- WHAT??

Jules: GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE! YOUR GONNA BE LATE

Irec: LANGUAGE MOM!

Jules: IREC! SHUT THE F UP AND GET DOWN HERE BEFORE I DRAG YOU TWO TO SCHOOL!

Nice one Irec.

I grabbed my bag and went running down stairs while Irec ran behind me. We both grabbed our lunches and got on the school bus which had gotten their just in time.
Once I got on I could already hear all the gossip on the bus. Most of the students from last year where still here! Unfortunately...
I saw my best friend, more like the only person I tolerate, Daniel. Daniel usually sat in the middle of the bus since the nerds sat upfront and the Jocks sat at the end. Which that's where my brother sat.

Daniel: Hey dude!

Jonathan: Sup bro!

Daniel was a pretty thin guy. He had a caramel color skin tone, dark blue eyes and freckles. He had shaved his head and he had gotten a golden tooth to replace the one I accidentally knocked out.
I sat next to Daniel and I immediately heard a familiar voice.

Guy: Well, Well...If it isn't my favorite dweeb.

Nathan Brucks. Only one word can describe him... He's an asshole. He's also the smartest guy on the football team! Which is like saying that he's the worlds tallest dwarf.

Jonathan: Leave us alone, Nathan

The bus suddenly began to move. I knew that what ever was about to happen, that there wasn't any escape.

Nathan: or what? Dweeb!

Nathan pushed me on top of Daniel. I felt for a brief second a sensation of fear. "A brief second". Everyone on the bus began to stare at us...Waiting and craving for a fight.

Hunter: He asked you a question!!!

Aaaand there's Hunter. Wherever Nathan goes Hunter follows. Hunter always seems to follow him since he's not mentally capable of doing anything else. In other words he's an idiot. He's also dick.

Daniel: Back off guys. We don't want any trouble.

Speak for yourself Daniel...I've been waiting since preschool to beat these guys asses!
Daniel had stood up in front of me hoping that the these two dimbwhits would leave. The bus then stopped.

Nathan: oh we don't want any trouble with you Dannie...We want trouble with him.

Hunter pushed Daniel aside and grabbed my collar. The three of us were somewhat of the same height but I was still a few inches taller. The bus driver saw us through the rear view mirror.

Bus driver: HEY! I KNOW DAMN WELL YOU AINT BOUT TO FIGHT ON MYY BUS??

Nathan: Stay out of this you old limp dick!!

Hunter had let go of my collar and pushed me on top of Daniel again. This time I fell to the bus floor...

Nathen: this isn't over dweeb

Jonathan: ugh...I'm sure it's not

Nathen: meet us on the rooftop of the school at 4:00, Sharp

Hunter: Yea! 4:00 sharp

Nathen: will settle things there

Hunter: see you there Fag!

Nathan: oh! Good one Hunter!

They both give each other a high five as they screamed "WOOOOU" in the most douchbagiest way ever.

What the hell have I gotten myself into this time?

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