Walking into school filled with
"wanna be's & catfishes" couldn't be
anymore dreadful.
Towards the left you have the guys and girls that
swear they're good at any and everything.
To the right you have the people that love to be on Tumblr, Instagram; etc.
Basically, I would put myself right in the middle.
Being 14 in 8th grade, lost in your own personal state of mind.
Atleast, this is my Last week of this horrible school.
These teachers are so judgemental and rude like it's not even real why they still teacher.
In my perspective, I couldnt be anymore happier for summer.
Beach walks, cute boys, hot lifeguards, boardwalks, late night walks.
This pefection in my eyes.
While everyone is still hanving with there friends.
I'm just letting go of my past and focusing on my future.
"Uhm. Hello Mr. Jones, May I ask why you are in the hallway and not in class?" My ugly prick 4 foot principal- Mr. Fartrenelli
I gave him the dirtiest look ever and walked away.
I hate him with a passion, he is so annoying.
As I'm putting books in my locker he decides to walk up to my again.
"I asked you a question Mr. Jones" he spoke.
Can you not? 1st off you need to back up, no one wants your funky crotch in their face. - I said angrily.
He stood there trying to process what I said.
As I finish getting my books, I get up close my locker and procees to class.
Before that prick could say anything I walked into my homeroom and shut the door.
I put on the fakest smile possible and sat down.
"Can this day just be over?" I murmur.
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