Dreadful Life.

Issues

'What did I said about you getting into trouble Miss Watsons?' Mr Simmons said.

'I don't know.' I said not caring about anything.

'Look Amalina, you don't have to go all badass. You are not like you used to be. what happen to that girl I know?'

'Well she changed. She realize that this world is just useless. She have issues.' I said.

'Why must you be this way? Why don't you just talk to the school counselors?'

'They are stupid. What I just have to talk my way with them? And what? They will flick their magic wand and things will go back to normal?'

'I understand where you're coming from Amalina, why don't you just try? You'll never know they might help you. If not, talk to your friends about it.'

'Nah, talking won't solve anything. Besides, I'm not going to be here long.' I told him.

'What do you mean?' He lean forward.

'I'm done with this school.' I said.

'Reasons?'

'I'm moving to England.' I told him.

'Alright then.' He type something into his computer. 'You won't have to come tomorrow. But do tell your mother to come down, she has to finalize some things before I can approve for your leave.'

'Hmm. Whatever.' I said. 'Is that all?'

'That'll be all.' I stand up and walk towards the door. Just as I'm about to turn the doorknob. 'Amalina?'

'Hmm?'

'Please, change for the better once you're in England. You are better than this. No matter your issues are just deal with it in another way. Don't have to hide behind your those negative energy.'

'I'll try my best. No promises tho. '

'If there's any problem, please talk to someone. For your own good. You have issues and it have to be deal with in a proper way.' He gives me a half smile.

Returning that half smile with mine. I turn the doorknob and walk off to my locker to grab all my stuff.

Clearing everything in my locker, I shove all of them into my gym bag.

'Got kick out from school?' I turn my head to the voice. It's Louis Franco, the school's golden boy.

'No. Moving.' I said.

'Moving locker?'

'No.'

'Moving schools?'

'Something like that.'

'Will you still be in town?'

'Why are talking to me?' I blurt out.

'I'm just curious.'

'You shouldn't talk to a freak like me.' I said, shutting my locker.

'Amalina, I still believe that the girl I knew is still deep down inside. No matter what you've been through.' Louis said.

'No it's not.' I carry my heavy gym bag.

'Let me help.' he mention the gym bag.

'You don't have to.'

'But I want to.'

'How about no.'

'Look I'm just gonna help you and just have a drink with me then I'll not bother you anymore.' He state.

'Fine.' I shove my bag to him and walk out of the school. I walk towards my car unlocking the door and start the engine.

'I'm gonna put them at the back seat.' Louis said.

'Hmm.'

'Now just follow my car.' With that he didn't even let me have the chance to protest.

Argh. Why can't anyone leave me alone?! Issue after issue, first my family, then school, then this.

Dear god why you hate me so much?