A/N: I decided to keep writing; I still have faith in this book :)
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I was in detention.
Story of my life.
Although, it wasn't much different from my class and I did exactly as I'd done before....
Listen to music.
"Excuse me?"
I HATE U
I LUV U
I HATE THAT I WAN'T U
CUZ I CAN'T PUT NOBODY ELSE ABOVE U
I MISS U WHEN YOU CAN'T SLEEP
OR RIGHT AFTER COFFEE OR RIGHT WHEN I CAN'T EAT---
Suddenly my music is yanked out.
"Hey!"
"I said excuse me."
"What was that for--"
I look up and there he is. The guy that confronted the teacher.
Great.
He smirked."Your sitting in my seat."
I look around the desk and under the chair lazily. "Uh, I don't see your name on it?"
He took off his bag and slammed it down on my stuff; making my books fall to the ground.
"Let me say this again. Get up."
I grab my books off the ground and got up boiling with rage. How dare he just, I otta show him.
But, I don't I just keep walking towards another desk nearby. Blend in. Blend in.
Well life definitely threw at curveball at my face.
YOU ARE READING
The book of °Strife°
Roman pour AdolescentsAbout an ordinary thirteen year old girl dreading about going to high school. Her name is Tulip and she's afraid of all the horrible things that may happen but, little did she know trouble was already near her in fact it was the boy standing right b...
