Monday
Arthur moved here from Georgia last year. He acts like he is way too cool for anyone in this school and at first that was good for him. He was cool. He's a city boy and he's not totally unfortunate looking so a lot of girls liked him when he first got here. But then his coolness started turning to jackass-ness. Him and Nikki had a thing for a little while but when she told him she wasn't going to have sex with him he literally typed "if she ain't down to smash we gotta dash" and that was the end of their relationship.
Now no one likes Arthur. Everyone talks bad about him, they hate inviting him places, and whenever he says something in class people make fun of him. I used to feel bad for him.
A few months ago Arthur took his stupidity to the next level when he drove down the grass hill at our school and onto the field hockey field during a practice. He claimed he "lost control" after he got charged with vandalism and had to go to court but the first thing he said when he hoped out of his car what "damn I didn't mean to drive down that far". So long story short he's an idiot.
Arthur is LOVING the fact that I made out with Ian and everyone knows. He keeps bringing it up. The other day he comment on a selfie I posted and said "are you sure you want to post this, you don't what people thinking you are a little slut"
Yesterday he comment on someone else's instagram post saying something about me AGAIN! I don't know who he thinks he is but none of this is his business. I just want to kick him in the face! He is a terrible person. Ian hates him too. I keep telling Ian about all the awful things people are saying to me but I don't think he's gonna do anything. I mean after all we are not dating.
I don't like regretting things because I think you live and you learn and mistakes are just hard lessons but I'm starting to wish I didn't go over to Ian's at all. Obviously he doesn't like me the way I thought he did and all this drama could have been avoided.
I haven't cried about this yet which I think is pretty great of me. I've wanted to but no tears come whenever I think about this. I just get more angry than sad. I am definitely going to punch someone if they call me a slut to my face though. That is for sure!
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Junior Year
Não FicçãoI wish I could tell you all this crazy stuff is made up. If I did that though, I would be lying. This is a journal of all the crazy things that happen my junior. Please enjoy reading about my suffering.