Some very not nice language towards the end!

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As I walked into the school building, I looked down at my white shoes. 'Crap! There's a stain!'. I bumped into someone.

"Oh frickle! I'm sor- oh it's you." I look at my ex-best friend, Natharira, or Nath for short.

Yeah, her name means snake. It was right about her, she really was a snake in the grass.

"Watch where you're going, freak." She spits.

"Sorry, princess" I snarl.

"Oh! I'm the princess? Ciro would have said different." That knocks the wind out of me.

Ciro was my best friend alongside Nath. We were a trio. He was the Polites to our Eurylochus and Odysseus. The Curly to our Larry and Moe. He was the Sun in our lives.

He died...last year. Nath and I tried to keep up...it...wasn't the same without him though.
(A/N: The Exit plays in the background, tehehe!)

Nath started to hang with some girls she used to talk crap about all the time.

And I met Leena.

Thank the Lord Leena walks over at that moment.

"Who is this, Ev?" She raises a brow.

"No one, Lee" I look at Nath in distaste. "Let's go to History."

I can't forget the way Nath looked when she said his name. She didn't look indifferent or even upset. No, she looked smug, as if she knew how hard her words had hit me. I hated her for it.

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Leena and Evelyn were sitting at the table doing homework.
"What's six to the power of four?" Leena asked Evelyn.

"It's 1296." Evelyn responded.

"Thanks!" Leena's smile could be heard through her tone.

I rolled my eyes and went up the stairs to watch Deadpool 2 for the fifteenth time.

"Fuck Wolverine. First, he rides my coattails with the R rating. Then the hairy motherfucker ups the ante by dying. What a dick. Well, guess what, Wolvie? I'm dying in this one, too.To understand why I took a cat-nap on 1,200 gallons of high-test fuel...I need to take you back to the dewy slopes of six weeks ago. I'd gone international, taking out mass murderers, gangsters, unspeakable monsters. People nobody would touch. Except me.I'm gonna touch them all over. Hey, it's Gail calling. Love the shiny suit. Really brings out the sex trafficker in your eyes. I don't speak Cantonese, Mister...Well, I'm not even gonna attempt that.But I did take 8th grade Spanish, so... Which literally translates to...I don't bargain, motherfucker." Deadpool a.k.a, Ryan says on the screen.

I hear a knock on my door so I hop up to get it.

I open it,  "Yes, Morris?"

"I was wondering if you wanted to come downstairs and watch Friday the 13th." She explains.

"Yeah, sure" I switch off Deadpool.

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We get to the part where Jason slits a throat.....that was a freaking nick! A nick! And it starting gushing! If you're gonna do something like that, do it right!

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I roll my eyes as the credits come on....

"That was actually really stupid." I scoff.

Leena coughs and it sounds suspiciously like 'Deadpool'.

"Anyway, I'm going to practice for my upcoming audition. Make good choices you two." I say as I walk up the stairs.

"Says the boy who got suspended!" I hear Evelyn say.

Of course she would make that reference.

Ahhhh! Almost to 1000!!!
Like almost halfway!!!

Eheheh!
Love y'all,
- RA-RA.