What do you do when one of the few people you trust lies to you? Then he bets you likeyou are an object not a person? How should you fell when he looses that bet and you loose every thing that was important like your virtue to a guy you barley know? I will tell you what you do, you get depressed, then you get reclusive, then you get pissed off and finally you get even. At least that what i did, and I will tell you how i know this. It is because I had that same thing happen to me last year.
i was sat outside the gym waiting for my friend Danny to show up. He was running late, later than usual any way. I looked up to see if i could find him among the crowd coming from the lockers to wait for the coaches in the outdoor theater but no, he was not there.
I turned back to my book, Odd Hoursby Dean Koontz. I was off in the land of Odd as e and Annamaria, discus their impending deaths, when my book was taken from me and hit me like a blunt object. I looked up into the coal black and very pissed off eyes of my best friend Danny.
"Hey Dan why did you just hit me on the head with my book?" i asked reaching for it. he pulled it away from me and above his head. At the age if 15 Danny stood at the height of 6 feet and 3 inches which is lot taller than my five feet and four inches.
All Danny did was glower at me. "Why are youso pissed off Danny?" I had not called him Danny to his face in three years. In part because he was like a brother to me and I told him every thing. "You wanna' know what's wrong Alexandra? You really wanna know?' he asked using my first name.
"Yes Daniel I as you r friend care to know what has got you boxer-briefs into such atight twist that you are calling me Alexandra and not Alexa or Alex like you normally do," I said using the patient tone that I had learned from my mother when one of my siblings or I decides to blow off steam and use her as the outlet.
"Okay then YOU are the problem Alexandra! You are giving me so many problems right now!" He was ranting more than i had heard him rant sense I met him.
"Okay Daniel tell me what I did and I will leave you alone," I said still calm. even though my mind was going off trying to figure out what I did wrong.
"Hey Danny Boy!!" called a voice that I truly did not want to hear. Danny and I looked up to see Gavin the school Play boy coming up to us. "Don't hurt my Girl," Gaven said as he neared us.
"What?" I asked. I hated Gavin with such a passion that I had gotten suspended twice: once for breaking his nose and dislocating his knee, and the other time for breaking two ribs, and his hip.
"Disn't Danny Boy tell you?" Gavin jeered pulling me from my thoughts.
"Told me what?" I asked him but eyeing Danny suspiciously.
Gavin sat on the red bench next to me and said sympathetically, "Babe you are now a prize in a bet Danny and I made. I have to be Punk Rock for a month and he has to be a prep. the one who succeeds gets you as their Girl for the next year."
I looked to Daniel for confermation of what Gaven said was true, and he nodded that it was. So I did the only thing I could; I stood and ran to the nurses office, into the bathroom and puked.
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