The Broken Part of Me

The Broken Part of Me

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Undertale
It was my first day at my new school. Let me rephrase: my new HIGH school. The four worst years of my life. I just hope I can survive the drama and pain. I pushed through the doors and I immediately felt their eyes burning into my skull. I heard them laugh. All I could do was ignore it. In first period math I slumped down into a seat in the back corner. In other words: away from teacher interaction. I was sitting next to a girl named Roxy, for the most part I tried to avoid eye contact. "We have a new student, class!" the teacher started. "Please welcome, Kat!" She gestured for me to come up to the front. I sighed. "Is there anything you want the class to know about you?" "Well, my parents died in a car crash when I was 5, I lived in a crappy orphanage for 8 years. I escaped when I was 13 and made money from mowing lawn, baby sitting, shit like that. Finally i could afford my own place. And now I'm stuck here!" Everyone except the girl I was sitting next to whose face was in her lap was wide-eyed with open mouths. "Yeah, I know, my life is awesome!" I couldn't help but be sarcastic. I happily walked back to my seat. I peaked over at what the girl sitting next to me was doing. She was drawing my favorite character from my favorite video game. "Holy shit! I fucking love Undyne!" I blurted out a little louder than I meant to. "You like Undertale?" She asked, not looking up from the drawing. "Hell yeah I do!" I replied. She turned to me. "I'm Roxy, I'm just about the biggest Undertale fangirl you'll ever meet!" "You wanna bet?" I showed her my FIVE Undertale bracets. "Nice!" "I'm Kat. Just in case you didn't catch my don't-fuck-with-me speech," I laughed. She giggled. "Wanna meet up after school?" she asked. "Hell yeah!" We both turned to the teacher to make sure she wasn't looking. Of course as soon as we did that she glared at us. "Roxy, why don't you show Kat around the school. I'll write you both passes."
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'Bad Boys Ain't Good But Good Boys Ain't No Fun.' "Don't look, but it's the king of being horny behind you." I automatically looked behind me, making Autumn scoff at me. She shook her head. "Ace Ford." Autumn's face retorted in disgust. "Every girl's 'dream guy'." Her fingers made quotation marks. "Let me just tell you Jane, that boy is disgusting." Ace leaned against the railing of the bleachers. He pushed his dark brown hair back and smirked as he talked to one of the blonde cheerleaders. "How so?" I questioned, turning back towards her. She raised an eyebrow. "Just look at the guy, doesn't he just scream 'I won't have sex with you and immediately ditch you unless you have dubble D's and the IQ of a goldfish?'" "He can't be that bad." I said, causing her to snort. ___________ Warning: Very Mild cursing. That's why I'm making it PG13 guys. Read at own risk. Hope you guys like the story. ____________ 2k16 edit: Howdy, how are you doing this godawful day? Burning in hell for your sins? Same! Great. Now that the formalities are out the window I'd just like to say... WHY AM I SUCH A DISGRACE TO MANKIND. What is this writing /-~-\ oh goodness gracious. How does this doodoo have 6k reads *siiiiiiiigh* My writing has improved at ton (I am assuming) and this was my first book so please, pretty pretty please don't hate me for all the mistakes and plot holes. I- I am very ashamed myself. And Engelesh is NOT my first language either so haaaaa, life. Mistakes were made so don't kill me. Okay, that's all for me. I still hope you somehow enjoy the story nonetheless and have a GREAT existence! ______ 2020 update So, I started writing this when I was 11. I am 18 now and haven't edited this since I was 15. I hope that says enough. Try to ignore the spelling and grammar mistakes!

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