Trapped with my Badass Neighbour

13. Back To Normal Yeah? Fuck...

~ Sorry it's been a while Year 10 has been total bullshit for me! The chapter probs won't be that great but oh well what can ya do? Not every chapter can be full of action and shit so yeah. Anyways you need to apparently read my newest chapter! ENJOY!! ~

It's been a week since the whole issue with Michael, Matt and I. Things have seem to gotten back to normal, or whatever normal is.

We've all gotten really close with Britt and Talia. Also yesterday James thought of this new idea... (Don't judge we're retarded okay)

James thought that we should move Talia and Britt over to our lockers, since their part of the group now.

Locker order
Britt-James-Talia-Andy-Des-Matt

LOL

So now it's just one long line of people.

That was James' way of saying that their officially our friends... I know he's a weird kid right?

Anyways... let's get into some of the juicy gossip!

James and Britt have been hitting it off well. I've seen them make out a few times at parties but they haven't made it official yet.

I've been assisting Andy and giving him some advice about what he should do. I find so much amusement in his crush on Talia. I think they'd be so cute together.

Samantha the sluttiest slut moved!!! We almost considered throwing a party! But instead we just went over to Zac's place and got shitfaced. The sad thing is, is that when she left it brought back so many memories of my childhood with her... we were close since birth literally both our mothers were close friends and we were born in the same month. We went to kindergarten together, but when we went to primary school around year 3 we shifted apart and so did our mothers. She hung out with the bitchy girly girls in the school, whereas I went and joined all of the boys and getting involved in all of the sports. High school came and Samantha turned into the bimbo, bitchy, mean slut. Then I turned into the partying, drunk and stoned tomboy.

Yes, when I was 15 when I did try weed for the first time and after that I did it a lot. I wasn't addicted to it, but I just liked the feeling it gave me and it was sort of the 'in thing'. Also Michael was in the picture. He was doing weed and partying a lot so... 15 stupid year old me thought that if I was into the same things as him than he might notice me. It worked I guess, but as I look back on it I truly regret my moves. I haven't done weed since we broke up, and I don't plan on going back.

Why is my life always so messed up and so fucking retarded??

Well back to reality...

Monday morning's yay!

Fuck...

I really didn't want to go but at least I will have all my friends with me. So it won't be that dreadful.

Tonight we're also all going out together to the movies, than to this restaurant nearby.

We thought that maybe we could go out together, away from all the partying, drugs, sex and booze.