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The Middle
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Ongoing, First published May 04, 2014
I'm the girl that hates everyone and pretty much everything, and writes poetry in a ratty spiral notebook.  
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  Walking to my locker as fast of my sluggish shell will take me I stumble backwards after feeling like I'd been hit by a brick wall. What feels like two flesh covered pythons come to rest on my hips keeping me from loosing my balance. Suddenly my ears are filled by the frantic rambling of a disoriented guy that seems to be going into hysterics.  
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  Perking up his head like he has an idea he pulls a notepad out of his back pack and grabs a pen out of his pocket. Hunching over the paper he writes a message. * I'm Alexander*   Holding my hand out gesturing to the pen and notepad.  *You have the same name as the lead singer of All Time Low, and Maria*
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"Go! I don't want to get anymore hate on twitter for making you late to the concert!" Jayy furrowed his eyebrows at me and looked confused."Wait, more hate? Are you-" My eyes widened as I realized what I had said. "Nothing, gotta go, bye!" I shut the door in Jayy's face quickly. I heard him call my name a few times angrily before it was silent. I leaned against the door, only to jump away from it when I felt a thump hit the door and an angry cry. I waited a few moments before sliding against it and sitting on the floor. I put my head in my hands and let a few stray tears run free. Why couldn't anything in my life be simple? I hope to God that Jayy wasn't the one that punched the door.