"Yo, Bob! Ya got my damn pizza yet?!"I scream.
";Ummmm..... who's Bob?"You say confused.

I whip my head around to look at you. "Oh! Your not Bob.Anywhoo! I'm sure you can help me. Soo, tacos are living a great lifestyle while we live in a maze divided into districts and the tacos want us to die so they can have the little resources we get.oh, and if they touch pizza they die. So, we need pizza."
I say in a messy jumble.

You blink. "Umm....well I wish I could help you, but I can't. May the odds be ever in your favor!"

"You referenced! You must join our district in the maze! I'll ask Alby"
I say excitedly.

"No!"You say running off.


You get out of earshot, "Weirdo!"You mumble.

"I heard that!!!"





Catie:
Hi.... I have problems. I feel worthless. No.... I am worthless. An ugly piece of sh**. It's the truth though. I like this one guy and he most likely doesn't even know I exist. But yeah... that's me. An ugly, fat, weird little prick, with no self confidence and a big crush that has no chance of ever being real. 

Blake is no longer part of this account. We broke up and this account is mine since I created it.

The boy you punched in the hall today. Committed suicide a few minutes ago. That girl you called a slut in class today. She's a virgin. The boy you called lame. He has to work every night to support his family. That girl you pushed down the other day. She's already being abused at home. That girl you called fat. She's starving herself. The boy you made fun of for crying. His mother is dying. That man you made fun of because of the ugly scars? He fought for our country.You think you know people. Surprise! You don't. 99% won't re-post.