Trixies POV
I can't eat. I can't sleep. I get anxiety. When your not here with me. I get anxiety. mentally sang the lyrics of one of my favorite songs. I only liked it cause it was almost like it was made for me. I finally reach living hell, or school whatever ya wanna call it. I step in and I see this kid named Flash. Ima say it now Flash is a jerk. He somehow finds a new girlfriend every two to three days. The longest one lasted a week. He was in a corner making out with *gags* Barbra (srry if that's your name, you can change it if wished.) Barbra was one of the worst girls in the school. Like she was the type that would sing Candy Store or I'm A Barbie Girl. No joke. No seriously she sang them for two different talent shows last year and she was horrible to hear. Also one more thing about her. She's my bully. I hate her and she hates me. Even thought tbh I want to be like her. Perfect. Pretty. Funny. Skinny. And has no family problems. And almost all boys fall head over heals for her.
I tried to walk past them as quickly as possible but the two bullies saw me at the last second. "Hey Loser." Barbra shot. "Hey Barbie." I returned. "WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY!?" She screamed. Oh and she has a short SHORT temper. Like Flash. 'Dang it got to find a way, a wayyyyyyy.' I mentally said. 'Got it!!!' "OMG IS THAT MAX REMEROE!!!???" I 'happily' yelled and pointed. "Where?" Both Flash And Barbra turned to look. Max Remeroe was the most 'hottest' 'coolest' boy I. The school. All girl wanted to be with him. And all boys wanted to be him. I took this as my chance to run. And I did.
I ran straight down the hallway. And turns out I really wasn't lying Max was there. But I still ran.... straight into a kid with messy brown hair and chocolate eyes. We both fell down. And I could hear my ankle slightly crack. I winced in pain. "Omg I'm so sorry!! I wasn't paying attention and i-" "Dont sweat it." He said helping me up. My ankle gave way. Yep definitely sprained. A girl with messing brown hair put my arm around her shoulder and helped me up. "I'll take her to the infirmary Peter and Ned get to class your already late." Peter (the kid I knocked into) and Ned another boy next to him, nodded. "Oh btw what's your name?" "Trixie." I replied "cool that's MJ." Peter said gesturing to the girl I was next to. "Nice. See ya later." 'Maybe.' With that we went separate ways.
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