Away

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I walk to my locker and see someone next to it. Antonio.
"Hey" he smiles
"Hey"
"So what are you doing at my locker?" I laugh
"Waiting for you" he smiles
"You cliche fuck" I laugh
"How'd you know?" He asks sarcastically
I laugh at his sarcasm. What's this boy doing to me. He walks me to my next class as we talk about the most random things.
"Sit next to me during lunch"
"I'm sitting next to Greg and Casper during lunch sorry" I say sarcastically
"Well maybe Greg and Casper can make room for me?"Antonio asks in a almost questioning way
"Nah" I laugh
He rolls his eyes and I laugh.
"I guess I could sit with you today" I roll my eyes playfully
"Shut up. You love me"
"Yep" I say playfully
"Really?" His eyes brighten
"I don't know, you'll have to figure out yourself" I shrug my shoulder a playful smirk dancing on my lips. I walk into my class, without letting him speak again
I laugh to myself and sit down in a open chair. The bell rings and the teacher looks around the room. Her eyes lock onto mine and she smiles.
"Everybody, quite down. We have a new student. If you could please stand up and tell us a few things about yourself " smiles at me
I stand up and speak up.
"I'm Andrea. I moved from Florida. I'm 17 and the only child" I sit down
"Thank you Andrea" she smiles again
She never stops smiling.
She gives us an assignment to go around the room and ask each other questions, so we can get to know each other better. I stay in my seat, not wanting to know all these fake fuckers. Girls that pack their faces with makeup and stuff their bras with tissues. Guys who can't keep their dicks in their pants. I've already seen all the stereotypes. Someone stands in front of me. I look up to see a guy standing in front of me. He doesn't even speak but just look me up and down. His eyes wander my body and I start to feel uncomfortable.
"Hey buddy. Eyes are up here" I point to my eyes
He looks up and makes eye contact with me. He still doesn't speak but just smirk.
"What the fuck is wrong with you?" I look at him in disgust
"Nothing, nothing at all" his smirk widens
"You speak?" I ask sarcastically
He rolls eyes and speaks up again.
"So what's your favorite color?" He asks me
"Let me think. Oh, it's fuck off" I fake smile
"So I've got myself a feisty one. But, don't worry" he comes close to my ear
"That's how I like them" he whispers into my ear
"Here let me spell it out for you. F. U. C. K. O. F. F."
"Do you know what that spells? Fuck off" I snap
"So fucking hot" he bites his lip
"Oh my god. You're so fucking stupid!" I yell at him
"Back the fuck up. Leave me alone! Go try to fuck some easy bitch and while you're at it go fucking suck a dick, bitch" I snap
He puts his hands up in surrender and walks away. I watch his every move making sure he walks away. I look back down, not wanting to talk to another soul. That's probably why I'm single.  I wait for lunch to already start so I can already eat.
"Well lets go to lunch" they teachers voice filled with fake enthusiasm
I swing my backpack on my shoulder and run into the cafeteria. Supposedly a new student is allowed to having free seating here. I run into the lunch line and buy pizza and water. I sit down at a empty table and look around for Antonio. I look around-waiting for about 15 minutes and he doesn't show up. I shrug my shoulders. I take a bite out of my pizza and open my phone. A picture of my mom holding me when I was about 2 on my lockscreen. I can't believe life just had to take her away from me. It's not fair. She was all I had left. Now. Now I'm all alone. Drowning in my own sadness and tears. Feeling as if the whole world has crashed on top of me. Taking every single breath out of my lungs. Life isn't fucking fair. And I fucking hate every bit of my stupid fucking life. My lifeless body having to walk around acting as if I belong on this planet. I fucking hate it. Every. Single. Bit. Of. It. I shake my thoughts away as I try to hold back all the tears. If I had any left from crying so much. Somebody sits in the chair in front of me. Staring at me. Dead in my eyes.
"Take a picture it'll last longer" I take a bite out of my pizza
They continue staring at me.
" Do you want my autograph too?"  He rolls his eyes and speaks up
"If you ever lay a hand on Em-"He clenches his fist
"What? That chew toy?" I test him
"What if I beat her ass one more time? What will your scrawny ass do? Hit me?" I laugh hysterically
"If you ever lay a hand on me and I'll fucking chop it off and feed it to you myself" I whisper
"Don't fucking test me" he growls
"And what if I do?"
I dump all my water on him and throw my pizza at him as he sits there in shock. A smirk plastered on my face.
"Now I think it's about time you fetch that chew toy"
I grab my things and walk out of the now silent cafeteria. I can already tell that this year is going to be full of crashing waves. But I was the hurricane. That tore everything apart.

end of chapter three :)
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