Dear Diary,
I cut off Takashi Shirogane's head and Keith Kogane's sprouted back out like some mythical creature my 8th grade boyfriend would know about.
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"I blame not Takashi but rather a society that tells its youth that the answers are on the MTV video games. We must pay that all other teenagers know the name of that 'righteous dude' who can solve their problems. It's Jesus Christ and he's in the book." He's clutching the lectern and I choose to focus on that instead of the body laying in the casket next to him. I saw it when I walked in and I felt like I was going to throw up. At least Lotor and I are sitting in the back pew. He talks a little more then leads us into a collective prayer. Afterwards, one-by-one, a few of us go up to pay our respects and pray separately. I'm last and I can feel my hands getting sweaty with nerves. I kneel down next to him and bow my head.
'Hey. Hi. I'm sorry. Technically I didn't kill Takashi Shirogane but hey, who am I trying to kid, right? I just... I just want my high school to be a nice place. Amen. Did that sound bitchy?'
Once outside I give Lotor a quick kiss before watching him ride away. As I walk down to the gate to meet Matt, I hear yelling. It's probably Rolo and Rax. Can't they take a break? I catch sight of Matt sitting in his car. I knock on the passenger side window and he grins at me.
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Later that night, after I've escaped Matt's fussing and clucking, I get a phone call.
"Hello?"
"Katie! Hey, I need your help. Can you come to the cemetery?"
"What's wrong?"
"Just hurry up please, it's an emergency."
"Yeah, okay." He hangs up. Why would Lance be in the cemetery in the first place? Whatever, I'd better go.
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When I get there, Lance is nowhere to be seen. I look around but all I see is someone passed out on the floor. As I get closer I see it's...
"Rolo?" His eyes flutter open and he smirks at me. He whistles and Rax staggers over from where he was sitting at the tree line. He winks at me as he gets closer.
"Hey Katie..." I glare at him.
"Ew. You've got a left hand, use it." They look at each other then back at me, pouting.
"Don't talk mean like that."
"Yeah!" Rax smirks at me I'm a way I think is supposed to be flirtatious
"When I get that feeling, I need sexual healing..." I roll my eyes and step back.
"Yeah right, asshole."
"Feel like making..." Rolo hiccups. "Feel like making love." He's sitting on the ground. When I take another step he suddenly lunges and grabs onto my ankle. I kick him away with little effort. Gross.
"Don't fucking touch me, dick." I pull a face. "Look, where's Lance?" Rax, who's slightly more sober looks confused. Suddenly, his face clears up.
"Oh yeah, him. He was here earlier."
"Earlier?" He nods.
"The girls who we were meant to be going on a date with ditched us but he said that he'd find someone else." I swallow. He... set me up for date-rape. Really? I shake my head and make a disgusted noise. I give them one more scornful glance before leaving. Their drunken cries and catcalls follow me all the way through the cemetery.
