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Where: Behind high school|
When: 13:05.                         |
Why: To talk                          |
Date: After school                   |
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I read and re read the note before shoving it in my locker. "Great. Just great. I wonder what they want this time..." I asked quietly as closed my locker door and walked out of school. I checked my watch. 13:00. 5 minuets. I thought as I walked slowly around to the back of the school.

Once I got there I checked my watch again. It read 13:04. One more minuet, lovely. As I waited I saw three girls come out of the gym entrance. One had long curly brown hair and bright green eyes. Another had short black hair and dull gray eyes. The last one had long straight blonde hair with pink eyes. They all were wearing the school uniform. They all walked towards me smiling. "Hello. So glad you could make it!" The girl with brown hair said sarcastically. "Hello. Why did you want to talk?" I asked. Keeping my voice steady. "Oh, we never wanted to talk. You refused to do our homework and you have been getting very close to our Senpi." Blondie said, stepping closer to me with her fist's clenched. "Who's your Senpi? Is it Nathan? Or Jonathan? Maybe Ethan." I taunted. They growled at me. "Never mind who our Senpi's are, why didn't you do our home work for us? We all failed and got a detention." The one with black hair complained stomping her foot. "Maybe because your suppose to do your own home work? Instead of stalking your, 'Senpi's.'" I laughed a little. "UG! We do not stalk people." The blonde yelled at me. The other two nodded in agreement. "Whatever." I told her as I rolled my eyes. She noticed and stomped over to me. "Your just a worthless peace of trash! Stupid, ugly, and crazy." She said as she spit on my shoe and walked away. "Very worthless. No one would notice if you were gone." The brown haired girl whispered in my ear before leaving. "No one would care if you left. Why don't you just leave already?" The girl with the black hair whispered before following her friends. I just stood there. Thinking about what they said. Nothing they said was new. I wake up every morning thinking all those things. My mom said that I should be positive. But I found that if you hide behind your smile all the time, you tend to get a little... Mental, crazy? Insane maybe? (THIS IS NOT A FACT!!!! PLEASE DONT THINK IT ACTUALY IS A FACT. IT IS ONLY FOR THE STORY LINE. THANK YOU.) Whatever it is, it's getting to me.

Once I got home I dropped my bag down and walked up to my room. Then locked the bedroom door behind me. "Finally! School's over. For another two days that is..." I whispered to myself as I sat down on my bed and fell asleep.

In the morning I got dressed and walked down stairs to find the house empty... As usual. Mom works everyday of the week and dad works in another country. I work every Thursday's at the local IHOP from 13:00 - 17:00pm. Not the best paying job, but it works. Anyways, I ate breakfast then started on the dishes, then to the grass, then to the cat, then to my car, then to myself.

After I got dressed,  brushed my hair and teeth then grabbed my bag and walked out the door. I walked in silence to school, ignoring everyone who was starring, pointing and laughing at me. One I reached school I sat by a tree and waited for the bully's. They came over and started throwing insults and weak kicks. I fell to the ground and stayed there. Hoping it was my time to go. But the next kick never came. I looked up to see a boy my age wearing dark blue jeans, a black t shirt and black running shoes with brown hair. His back was too me so I couldn't see his face. "Pathetic." He said as he round house kicked one of the girls before punching another. The other ran away terrified. "Very. Pathetic. All bark no bite... Heh, I didn't even try!" He laughed a little before turning around to face me. His brown hair was in his face a little and he had warm brown eyes and a crooked smile. He offered me a hand up and I took it. "Hello. My name's Nathan. What's yours?" He asked "You don't need my name. It's not like you'll help me again anyways." I mumbled the last part. He looked at me, the smile vanished from his face. "Why wouldn't I help you again?" He asked, tilting his head to the side a little. "Because no one ever does." I said coolly as I walked away.