1. Have You Ever Wanted To Dissapear

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Song title: 20 Dollar Nosebleed

Artist: Fall Out Boy

March 22, Monday

I sighed as I slammed my locker closed. Seventh grade sucked a little, but I wasn't about to let that get to me, until I heard the whispers beside me. I rolled my eyes, and headed in my class, just as I heard two of my 'friends' say "Alright, nobody can know about this, okay?" I groaned out loud as they shut up, and started for the classroom door walking beside me.

"G'morning." I heard my teacher say, as I only nodded in response. 

"G'morning Mr. Alexander!" A voice I wished would just perish, like an old ancient piece of paper that was over a thousand years old, about to turn to dust, but sadly Allison was indeed right behind me, and was being the same old annoying b*tch- I mean female dog.

"Good morning to you too." He replied. 

I walked over to my desk, and sat down, as I pull out a book and start reading.

"What book is that?" My desk mate Aaron asked. I growled as I flipped the page.

"It's called 'Shut Up Or I Will Gut You Out Like A Fish'." I snarled, holding my pencil, getting ready to stab him with it. He backed up with a goofy smile across his face.

"Okay! Okay, jeez! I'm sorry, please don't stab me!" He turned to face the screen near the black boards. I sighed as I redirected my attention back to my book. I see my front desk mate drop off his things to go sit beside his friends, as the day continues.

"Alrigh, time for attendance. Bella?" Mr. Alexander calls out.

"Here!" My friend waves her hand in the air.

"Allen?" The quiet boy raises his hand, and continues to read.

"Great. Joshua?" 

"Hello." He says.

"'Kay, Chael?" 

"Here." I mumble, as I continue to read.

"Arron?"

"Hey!"

"Ike?" 

"Sup.

"Vivianne?"

"Hello."

"Allison."

"Good morning!" I rolled my eyes, and tried to ignore her irritating voice.

"Valerius."

"Sup." He was Ike's best friend, and the person Ike loves to hang out with.

Shortly after a few names later, we started our language assignment. It was rather short and sweet, all you had to do was write about who you looked up to, and why. Pretty simple, right? Nope. There always has to be a twist.

"You need to write three paragraphs, alright, and they must be at least half a page. It's due on Wednesday. You may start working now." Mr. Alexander finishes talking, and we all get to work.

Who do I look up to? Certainly not mom, or dad. Definitely not my brother... I have a couple of friends, UNLIKE Bella, or Margaret. Oof, we only got a few minutes before Mme Madeline comes in for French... Ugh. Never really liked French that much. I did look up to Margaret for a while. Until now. FINE. Let's just write about my good old friend who is as athletic as frick. Ryan.

"Bonjour, bonjour!" Mme Madeline walks in. I glance at the clock. Three minutes late today. Just my luck.

A few hours had passed, as we did French, had a little recess, and math, it was finally lunch. I carried my textbook, binder, and books to my locker, to see two people waiting for me.

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