Chapter 2

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As I arrived to "hell" I almost got ran over by a black charger. It looked new. I got upset and banged his hood and yelled,
"What is your problem?! I'm trying to get to hell here!"
I kept on going with my morning and rode my bike to what I call "bike parking" and got off to go to the health room.
I got some ice for my leg. I took it off. I didn't need it anyway. In the hall I saw the girls buzzing with whispers about some new boy. I thought to myself, is he cute? Would he like me? Probably not. The girls broke out of their little circle of bees and came to pick on me...again.
"Hey Ahhmee, have you gotten your date to the valentine's day dance? Oh! That's right...you don't have one! There a 0% chance you'll ever get a date to the dance, and that's because guys don't like ugly bitches like you. Guys like girls with popularity and with girls who actually have talent! So shoo fly, shoo! Hahahaha!"
I left without saying a single word as the buzzing queen bees of wellingmoore high laughed at the laughing stock of the popularity bar.
As I came to my last class of the day chemistry, I came to notice that I was 15 minutes late. The teacher yelled at me and said,
" Miss tek, I expect your punctuation to be on point, detention 15 minutes after class"
But when I came to class someone was in my seat, some guy I've never seen in this class. He was probably the new guy. I just went to the closest seat I could find to the back and it was the hot seat. Literally. The sun shined on it the whole time, that's why no one really sat there. There were some blinds but the teacher refuses to close them. As I walked over to my new seat, at the corner of my eye I could see the new idiot staring at me. Was my hair messed up? Did I have a pimple? Does he think I'm pretty? Nah. I continued the class, only this time it seemed to have gone for a decade. Finally the bell rang but the teacher held me back and he told me to sit and wait or do something for the 15 minutes I missed today. I sat there doing my homework until some little chicken baking clock form across the room rang like a miniature version of the bell at the end of the day. I jumped up because it scared me to even hear it with the silence that filled the room as I did my time for "after life prison". Detention.
"Oh! Well I guess your time is up Amy."
"Yup. Well, I got to get out of this he-...*school* and go home! See ya!"
I didn't even look back, I didn't want to either. My 7th detention this year. Whatever. I didn't care anyway. I came out of school. It was dark outside. I was listening to music on my iPod when suddenly I was grabbed by this unbelievably strong man and he had a dagger in his hand holding it against my neck telling to give him my iPod.
"Give me your iPod, and any money you have or I will slice your throat"
I panicked and I was about to give his my iPod until the guy yelled from across the parking lot of the school.
"Hey! Leave her alone!"
"Or what pretty boy?"
"I will have to fight you."
"Is this your pretty girlfriend pretty boy?"
"No, but I'm asking you to leave her alone...now."
I set my stuff down, twisted the guy's wrist so his dagger would get out of his reach. I stepped on his right foot, elbowed his ribs and turned around to punch his worthless face. He ran away like a mad man. When I turned to see who was the guy who tried to "save me" his face looked formular...the guy from chemistry!! His face was priceless...he looked surprised. He came over to me and actually asked me,
"Are you okay?"
"Yeah, I'm fine. What about you pretty boy?"
"Ha, I'm okay as well."
His smile was perfect, the parking lot light reflected his eye color. Green. Such a gorgeous color. His hair was messy, brown and it looked like his hair would be soft. But what was I thinking? I don't even have a chance with him.

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