What Happened That Night

She looks like a chipmunk

I was zooming threw the hallways trying to get away from my teacher who was chasing me while I dodge students on my skateboard.

"Leslie get back here"

As I looked back I ran into four students. I hopped up, grabbed my board, tilted my head, and said "gotta blast" and was off again. 

Now one thing you need to know about this book is if you want to know my story you have to pay attention to details. For example you should have just learned three thing: 1)my name is Leslie. 2) I ride a skateboard 3) I like breaking the rules.

As long as you pay attention I believe you might quite enjoy the story of my senior year but buckle up  it's one heck of a ride.

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I was sitting in detention drumming on my desk minding my business when three guys walk into the door. I looked up then went right back to my drumming but a few seconds later one of the guys decided to disturb my peace.

"Get up"
Pause now any normal person would probably not put up a single fight if a very tall muscular guy covered in tattoos and piercings  told you to get up. Which makes perfect since but the only problem was I wasn't a normal person and j decided i should protest instead.

"Excuse you" here I go

"Up pipsqueak" hey it wasn't my fault I was short. Blame genetics.

"Who you calling pipsqueak you wall." He was a wall. Honestly who makes people that tall.

I didn't even know this guy and he wanted to come in acting like he was the freaking emperor of detention.

He looked back at his bigger scarier friend and nodded in my direction.

"Erick" well at least I knew name of one of the guys now.

That thought was short lived bc next thing I knew Erick had walked over, threw me over his back like a sack of potatoes, and walked me over to the other side of the room. How rude.

"Hey what was that for" I glared at him and you would not believe what he did. I was giving him my coldest, hardest, meanest glare and he did the unexpected. He laughed at me. Looked me dead in my eyes and laughed at me.

"Awe guys she looks like a chipmunk. Blake come look."

The other guy got up and walked to where we
we're and I glared at hime too.

He laughed "she does doesn't she"

Erick looked at me and said, " Aweee can we keep her" the fudge where they talking about. No they can't keep me.

"No you can't keep her"

Oh so scary tatted guy speaks

I walked over to him, grabbed a chair, stood on it, and flicked him in the head.

"Dude give me my seat back"

He looked pissed. Beyond pissed. Like he was going to explode any second. I zoned out for a second thinking of what it would look like if his head just exploded. The brains splattered all over the walls. My thoughts where rudely interrupted when decided to speak.

"No" seriously I didn't want to have to do this Mr. tough guy.

I went to punch him in the arm but he caught my arm. Bad move. I grabbed his wrist and used all my strength to flip him over my back and onto the floor.HOLLY FUDE I DIDN'T THINK THAT WOULD WORK.  As soon as he was flipped I gave my self a mental pat on the back and sat down right in the seat. I looked over at his two friends I think and saw their horror struck faces. I almost laughed. Would have to but the second I looked forward again his eyes where staring right at me. The scariest eyes I'd seen in life. UH OH.....