Just Because...

'Just because I'm worthless doesn't mean I'm insane'
'Just because you hurt me doesn't mean I'm gonna cry'
'Just gotta get up and try try try'
I write in my journal. I hear the school bell ring and pack my stuff. I say "Bye Mrs.Baker" and walk away. She's my bible teacher, even though I don't pay attention she still loves me. I walk out of the chapel walk over the small bridge to the modular, where my locker is. I open my locker to have it slammed shut again. "What the?" I say questioningly. "Where have you been?" it was Jack.
The school bully. Every girl wanted to date him and was jealous he would always talk to me. "Busy" I say trying not to sound fearful. "do you have my stuff?" he asked me. "of course I do" I say handing him a 2 ounce bag of Coke. No I'm not a dealer he wants to keep his resumé in tact so he sends me to get his 'things'. Wish me luck by reading this story, or send me away by skipping it.