The Girl Group

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I was walking to school to clear out my head about my thoughts of having friends. The girls and the guys were getting along........... So far. But who knows they might start going out and it will be a total disaster.

I heard someone running up to me and as soon as they touched my shoulder I panicked and slapped him as hard as I did. I look at the face and it's brad."Ow!!!!!" I tried not to laugh while helping him up."Sorry I thought you were a kidnapper"

He stood up and I turned around and started walking to school again. It was weird that I only live a block away. I love the smell of the fresh air in the morning and having the chance to clear my head.

He got over me slapping him and started walking with me to school."So what do you think of the school?" I had really big thoughts."It's fine I guess just not used to it yet"

He seemed a little confused and started staring at me a lot."What?" I said weirded out. It took him a while to answer,"nothing."

We got to school and he opened the door for me like the boys at my old school did. It was kind of weird but I'm used to it since all of the guys did it.

The "fashionista group" was there. I just flat out ignored them and when they tried to talk to me I bring up a conversation with brad.

MAN! It made her mad. I couldn't help but laugh so hard. I don't like the popular people.

They always want something from you like your boyfriend or your crush cause they wanna make you jealous.

Me and brad had first period together and I didn't know that till today. And surprise surprise so was the girl that was president of the fashionista group.

Can I not get one minute without her !?! Or at least an hour !?! Oh well why fight it. Haters will always be haters. And jerks with always be jerks. I'm just glad I'm not like her.

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THOUGHTS

Why do we all have to have boyfriends/girlfriends in this grade? It's kinda stupid no one is gonna stay with anyone till marriage. I mean why do people date?

*Just so we can be in a relationship

*Just to make people jealous

*Just so you don't have to be lonely

*Just to make them hurt

*Just to make them pay for what they did later in the relationship

*Or even just to break your heart

I mean what's the point in that if it's just gonna happen anyway. Like is there a point to all of this or is it to just they wanna get what they want out of someone.

I can't think of how it can be true love. Or at least to someone who cares so deeply about you that they want to spend their life with you.

I've had someone in my life that would never talk to me but cared about me. I never went out with them. We were just friends.

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Before I knew it it was slammed into the lockers by something. I thought this never happened before. What or who did that to me ?

Strange things have been happening. I still have the T mark on my neck. And I found two bite marks on my arm. Like with two dots next to each other like a vampire bite or something.

I heard something in my head. It was a voice whispering "Trevor's mate will arrive soon and figure out something she doesn't know soon."

Who is that talking inside my head ? Is it an old spirit ? Is it a ghost ? I don't know. I rather not worry about that right now.

I have only one problem which is the "fashionista group" that hate me so much they can't stand me. And they will do anything until I pay for something I never even did.

That is the only thing that I should be worried about for this year when she try's to embarrass me to death in front of everyone.

Brittany pushed me to the floor and I dropped my book."Watch where your going rocker chick"

She looked down and picked up my book I wrote in. She opened it up and read it out loud. No one was impressed so I snatched the book and walk off but the rest of her group stops me and I'm in a circle.

I tried to get out but nothing worked."You really think you can mess with us?" I looked around and saw my friends walk up."Hey leave her alone!!" yelled Andrew.

I turned toward Andrew and looked at him and mouthed "Help me" one of the girl hit me in my stomach.

And all of them started kicking me in my sides and one of them punched me in my face so hard I was about to pass out.

I felt to much pain and felt to weak. I tried to move toward Andrew. I couldn't get up so I didn't get up. Andrew picked me up bridal style and I blacked out before anything else happened.

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