It's Called A Spill For A Reason...

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Because That Was All An Accident.

To clarify what I meant in my previous chapter or part, I mean that I absolutely cannot stand Chris. Just disregard all of that because it was all wrong. 

TODAY

Physics class; Katelyn, Chris, and I were given a team lab to make an experiment to find the friction force and all that. Chris goes and tells the teacher his idea before even running it through to us, his team. When he comes back he asks if any of us had any ideas and I told him I had an idea but I didn't want to share first because I didn't have it all mapped out yet. Easy, no biggy that I didn't want to go first. Whatever, right? 

WRONG

This boy goes and throws a temper tantrum and says "well then I'm going to just write something down then" and doesn't tell us. He then proceeded to ignore us the rest of the time and when Katelyn and I needed help from him, he ignored us and was on his phone. He also just before all of this was asking how our group got the answers to a problem from last class. The problem that he did by himself because he wouldn't wait for Katelyn and I to get the answers, now granted I wasn't there for the first part but I had been there for the second and third. When I went over to explain how I got the answer to the problem, he told me it wasn't right and that he didn't trust how I got my answer and I told him, because I was annoyed "I bet it's wrong because I did it and I don't know anything" and he got mad at me. He had no right to be mad, however I did because he does this every time. Sure, I don't get a lot in physics, but the night before I researched and did a lot of work into making sure that it was right and that I understood how I did it. And any time I have an answer and he doesn't, he gets mad at me and discredits my work and opinion. I'm not stupid I'm in the same class as you Christopher. 

So back to the lab today. 

Clearly, I had already been mad at him but we needed to work together so I was going to put it behind us. That is, until he goes and shuts himself down and ignores us. His answers were dry if he even gave one, and finally when I'd had enough of his ignoring us I called out at him and when Katelyn asked for more help he said "why do you bother asking me? Cuz I don't know". 

I was about to just walk up to him, backhand him, call him an ass and then walk out of the classroom. I had had enough. Mr. I-Know-Everything all of a sudden thinks he's too good for us and wants to pull a stunt saying he doesn't know anything when he just acted like he knew how to do everything on his own two minutes ago. I was over it. So I returned the silent treatment and the dryness in our World class like the petty fed up girl that I am. 

At the end of the day I decided to go up to him and tell him that I was annoyed with him today and he walked away in the middle of me talking as I weren't trying to tell him what he did to bother me. 

First of all, I don't even want to talk to you I'm just trying to tell you what you did so that we don't have to deal with it again.

Second of all, you don't walk out of a fricken conversation when someone's speaking to you. 

Third of all, I'm done with dealing with your bipolarness Christopher I will not take anymore of it. 

I'm done.

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