Can this day get any worse

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As I look at the school from a distance I can tell that today wasn't going to be my day.

A lot of people were outside being crazy. Probably because today was the day before a school dance, and this isn't just some dance that you just go to an have punch, this is the special dance that everybody dies for.... Prom.

As I get closer, things look even more crazy. There are popular girls running for the bathroom checking there make up.
Then I see the prom planner people running around checking to make sure everything is perfect.

I walk into the school looking down. I looked up once In a while to see where I was going, but then go right back to looking down.

I didn't want to make eye contact with anyone because I'm the one everyone bullies. I wasn't looking where I was going until SMACK! I ran into someone.

"Watch where you're going loser," said a male voice. I look up and see the school jock that everybody loves, Cameron White.

"Prick" I whispered to myself.

"What was that bitch?, you got something else to say?" He says.

I tried to walk away, avoiding the attention everyone was giving us.
But I couldn't, you know why, because this manwhore people call popular pulled me back.

"Nice try, you're not going anywhere?" He simply stated.

Where the hell was the principal, or the teachers!?! I thought.

Why the hell would they ju- Smack! There was a burning sensation in my cheek where I had just been slapped.

I felt my vision getting blurry. I've been slapped before but not as hard as this one. I could already feel my cheek turning purple. How am I going to hide this from everyone.

I looked a Cameron and he looked back at me smirking.

Wow, can this day get any worse I thought before noticing everything around me spinning.

"Nighty, night bitch," was the last thing I had heard before blacking out.

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