Wish It Could End... (a one direction fan fic)

Chapter 3

Okay just to warn you there is going to be a bit of harshness and self harm towards the end... But i juat want to let you all know that doing that kind of stuff is silly you should never harm tourself because of some other asshole. Anyway enjoy.

Oh and I'm also starting to watch language so I replace letters and stuff.

Chapter 3

I walked into the heavenly smell of burning cupcakes. Haha. Sarcasm. Oh how I love sarcasm. Anyway. I walked into cooking class to the smell of burning cupcakes which indicates that Candy is in the room. That girl can't cook for sh1t.

Mmm wait a minute. Candy. Mmm. Candy. Name. Weird. Wtf.

Candy is actually a weird name (A/N don't mean to be mean or rude to anyone called Candy. Just for the story) a weird name for a weird child. Well, I wouldn't call her weird. I would call her...a b1tch.

But I seriously isn't don't get it. She hates me. Obviously. But I haven't done anything wrong. Well ever since shes been treating me like crap I've done a couple of bad things maybe but I'm talking before then.

Come to think of it. She was just there. She was always mean to me but I never understood why. But then again. She was horribly to everyone.

Anyway back to reality...

"JESSICA!!!" my cooking teacher screamed. In my face. Really loud. Ow.

"RAWR!!!" I screamed back in her face standing up with my hands in a dinosaur manner.

Yes I replies with a RAWR. Deal with it.

"Miss Jessica Rose. Office! Now!" she screamed back in my face. Okay that woman seriously needs to stop doing that! It hurts.

"BUT WHYYYYY!!!" I moaned. And THAT is what I call. Diva.

"because you just so happened to fall asleep in class and while doing so yelling out very colorful words! NOW GO!!!" she explained in an annoyed tone getting loud AGAIN towards the end.

Wait. How did that happen?

I guess I stop there day dreaming for a while because when I finally snapped out of it. It was too late.

I was in the arms of.....

DUN DUN DUN!!!!!

The cooking teacher.

How rude of her. To just pick me up and throw me (literally) out of the classroom! Oh she is going to PAY.

But because I'm so rebel I didn't go to the principals office. HELL NO! I went to this empty park that I have had no knowledge of until now.

I stalked over to the swings and sat there. Slightly swaying myself back and forth using...MY LEGS!

I've got heaps of time to kill because I don't plan on going back to school today. So that means I have have 4 hours to entertain myself.

Yay. Fun.

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2 hours done. 2 to go.

I've done possibly everything a teenager could do for entertainment. But I've still got 2 more painful hours.

I decided to just relax for a bit. Maybe that will clear my head.

I laid down on the plush green grass and just breathed. Yes surprisingly I breathed. Even though that's the last thing I want to be doing. I am. Just taking in the surroundings. Clearing my head.

But only was I doing the complete opposite.

Words kept on rushing through my head. And not just any words.