Chapter Four: Leave my presence

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"Hey."

"Um-hi", I turn around, seeing Ben, "Hey yo Ben what's up?"

"No-nothing why?"

"Oh, I got to go, nice talking new kid!" I run through the halls. I hate this school.

"Hey, little sh*t come over here!"

I swung my head around, seeing... oh my god no. Ew.

"Are you gonna just stand there or actually fu*king speak you b*tch?"

"Should I, I mean really? You're wasting my time and my money so no I am not going to stand here", I get a feeling to run, so I jolt my legs and yell, "I'm gonna run!"

I'm glad my dad taught me something before he left. Running. I hate it but at this time if I don't. I. Will. Die. And I can't die, I mean I don't have much to live for but still. I keep running till I hit the door. My face smacks the window as I push the door open and ran to get my bike leaning on it's side. I peddle fast making sure I don't hit anybody. Finally I'm home. I climb through the window and lay flat on my bed. My eyes are heavy as I try to keep them open.



Sorry for such a short chapter my hand hurts and laziness takes over my body like a hurt train.

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