Diruto Academy

James' PoV

A/N: you've probably wondering, who's the student council president? Or you might be wondering if you have any food. Or you might not even wonder about the student council president. So here is a chapter from the student council president's PoV

So you probably want to learn more about me. My name is James Renold. I know sounds a little nerdy. I live in Maine, and yes I am actually a full payer, but I really don't care if your family is rich or poor.

I am the Diruto Academy Junior High's student council president. I ran against Carli, Alice, and one seventh grader, which was odd because she wasn't in 8th grade, but anyways. Carli got really mad at Alice for running for the position because she thought their group would vote for her. So instead of talking to them about it she put the campaign first and ran off to find new friends.

Wait, why do I know that? That's girl stuff.

You may also want to hear the story of how Makayla and I broke up. It was during Winter Break and we were talking during the trip to Helena.

"Hey!" I had said, I caught up to her and her friends in the mall. "Not right now James." She had said to me. "Wait we haven't talked to eachother since you danced with me after midnight on New Years." I plead.

"Fine, I'll catch up to you guys in a second." She tells her friends and drags me to an empty section of the mall. "What were you doing with Alice that night at the dance?" She demands, hatred smeared on her face. "What dancing?" I ask. "No before that!" She's getting really ticked off and her face is turning red. "Talking?" I ask, not sure why she's mad. "No that hug! I thought we were together." She finally bursts out yelling.

"Oh that..." I falter. "Look is it not okay for me to hug my friends?" I question. Her face is so red it looks like a cartoon. "I heard you talking before that." She retorts.

Uh oh. "I said I liked you first, and anyway this is Junior High! We shouldn't be focused on one person! It's not like I'm your property or anything!" I yell back. I hold back tears when she says, "I am supposed to be your only love, we are in 8th grade! Not 3rd, and so what? Maybe tomorrow she will be who you like more. You're so stupid I hate you. I never want to see you again."

She runs off to her friends. I stumble onto a bench and sit there, in the mall, alone. No one around and I cry. She made it sound like I cheated on her, but I didn't, I hugged Alice, why was that so wrong?

Girls are rough.