Regrets

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'November, 7:05
Okay, I regret my discision to attend this school again.

Jackie had a point to stay at home.

If you didnt know, dear book of mine, there are 4 types of people here that have earned nicknames by yours truely.

First, are the people that annoy me the most. Theyre nickname is Buffy, but you know them as the bullies. God, I hate them. They always have someone to pick on. And no matter what your steotypical mind is telling you, they are not popular, at all. The small group of friends that they just so happen to pocess, are pretty much there clones, only that some are more annoying than others.

Second, are people that I hate but if I had to I could do a project with, I could do without killing them mentally. I call them Ashelys, and thats all the sluts here. Now I have a fine line between slut, and a girl thats had sex or made a mistake. Everyone takes that slang way to far sometimes and thats only if they had dated alot of boys, but hadnt done anything. Sluts, to me, are girls that intentionally put themseleves out for any sleezebag to get a quick fix. I'm talking about those girls that have fucked everyone in the school. But the girls that made a mistake, are not sluts, niether are the girls that have fucked only One or two boys who she is foolishly inlove with.

Third, are the people I dont mind and they dont effect me at all, I call them BookWorms, the names pretty self explanitory. Don't get me wrong, I love to read, but these guys take it to a whole other level. They go to the book fair /everytime/ its in town. Im just amazed that they can stand readng that much.

Now my tiny baby book, you get to now see my favorite type of people. I call them Anal. Yes I know 'Its an inappropiate name' well what else do I call them? Friends? Bleh that doesnt even begin to describe them. Even though I only have two of them, they are still the greatest.

They are the only two that get me (besides Jackie) becaue they actually listen to my theories that some find crazy. They know Im not crazy. Oooo that brings me to my Lesson.

LL: Always stay by those who are as crazy as you. If you loose them, then you better run.

-Chanson'

I finally looked up from my book to see where I was. For some people, they will crash into people if they don pay to much attention to the hallway and where the kids are, but I guess thats what makes the book worms and I alike, we are trained to not pay attention...if that makes sense.

"Hey! Fag!" called out Madison as I put the book in my back pack. You see, Madison use to be an anal, but now that we got into high school, shes a mixture of an Ashley and a Buffy now. I had trusted her with everything at the tme, so I had told her that Im gay. Well surprise surprise, everyone knows. I dont care that they all know cause sooner or later I would of came out. It just hurts that a former Anal would do this to me.

LL: Dont trust anyone with information that can distroy you.

I ignored the call from Madison and continued to my locker. I heard footsteps closing in on me. The only differnce between those particular ones and the ones of the classmates is that these carried a hard arroma of ciggarettes and sweat. I knew they were following me because when a hard rght was made up the stairs and the bastard followed. I picked up the pace before getting tackled to the hard cold tle ground. "Listen Fag, when my girlfriend talks to you, you answer." The over grown toddler threatened. I rolled my eyes and stayed down, knowing that in the end, he will get in trouble. If he hits me then thats a plus. Always remember the LL.

LL: Make sure they start it, never throw the first punch.

"Get the fuck off of him Brandon." said a strong familiar voice. I looked up to see Alex with his arms crossed. Alex is one of the Anals, even though He was fellow Buffy in the past I befriended him. Now he changed for the better and is against them. He use to be is the football team and is stll very buff. He could kick your ass while drinkng a soda if he wanted to.

LL: Befriend the strong dude. They are like your own personal security guard with no charge. If its free, get it.

Brandon immdietly gotoff of me and picked me up fro the ground. "See Alex, hes still good, no need to be a bitch about it." he said still trying to be tough before racing away.

Alex looked at me with a motherly look, "When will you learn to defend yourself?" he asked holding his head with his hand.

I shrugged, "Im not risking my 'innocent standards' for a dick like that."

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"Please turn you books to chapter 5 page 167. Emily, read paragraph 1-3." Said Miss,Cran. She had a hard Russian accent that could scare the shit out of anyone, even Alex. I find it funny that we have Russian teacher who teaches English. But shes nice all the same, even lets us talk and jok around with her. It amazes m that soe dont lke her.

My eyes kept staring out the window, glaring at the trees. Alex and Blake, another anal, call it paranoia, but I know that something is watching me from there. I havnt figured out if its a who or a what yet, but mark my words, its real.

Suddenly, I saw something in the corner of my eye, but nstead of nothing being there, I saw it. For the first time in 16 years I finally see it. My heart raced, and my palms became sweaty. Static filled my ears but icould distantly hear the teacher scream at me to get up from the floor.

Im on the floor?

I cant see anything! What the hell?

SOMEONE HELP ME!!

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