January 21st, 12:00.

"So, Emily, what did you get?" I ask.

"A caesar salad, a poutine, and a root beer. How about you?" Emily says.

"I got a hot dog, and a cream soda." I say.

"Not that hungry?" Emily asks.

"Not really, I'm still thinking about what happened." I say.

"Yeah, same." Emily says.

"What happened?" Carlos asks. Incase your wondering, Carlos, or as I like to call him, melon man, don't ask why I call him that, it's a long story. So, anyways, Carlos, is one of many, Instagram followers I have. I have a lot, 10,000, since I'm like, the most popular girl in school.

"Oh, I was just saying how yesterday, I stubbed my toe off of my couch, and it really hurt!" I say.

"I feel your pain Alexa." Carlos says. That didn't really happen to me, I just made up a lie to tell Carlos, because I don't want anyone to find out that I'm pregnant, it could destroy everything, including my popularity.

"Oh thanks." I say to Carlos. Me and Emily eat our food and go off to Geography. You see, we both have a big passion for geography. So, we both sit in our usual spots, and guess where it is? In the front! The teacher walks in, by the looks of him, he's an old man. When he turns around, I am hit with a wave of horror. It's Adam.

"Hello class, my name is Mr.Tock. I will be your new geography teacher, Mrs.Jack had a heart attack last week and isn't going to be here for a couple weeks." Adam says.

"Now, can anyone tell me what you guys are learning in class right now." Adam asks the class. I raise my hand.

"Yes, the young lady with the blue jeans and purple shirt." Adam says.

"Wouldn't you like to call me by my name? I ask.

"Yes, I would, but I don't know what it is." He says.

"I think you do know." I say. This guy, he's a great liar.

"No, I don't. Can you please tell me?" Adam asks. I'm just getting so mad right now! Like oh my gosh, I hate him! You see, I have anger issues, I don't see how I'm so popular though. I walk right up to him.

"It's Alexa, and I thought you already knew." I say angrily. I've also been hiding these issues from the world, because if I told everyone, I wouldn't be popular.

"No I didn't." Adam says calmly.

"Oh sure you did. I don't care if your lying, I don't care if these people believe that your Mr.Tock, and I don't care why your here either. Just.....I don't even know.....I'm leaving!" I yell. I storm out of the room and walk down to my locker, I sit down and take this all in. Adam is here, why? I don't care why! He's going to have to get out of this school! Away from me! I mean, if he doesn't get out, I'm either gonna have to kill him, which would be really hard, or I'll leave, which wouldn't be so hard.

"Umm......Alexa?" Emily asks. She snuck up on me!

"What do you want?" I yell.

"Adam sent me to talk to you. Why'd you storm off like that? I've never seen you like this." Emily asks. I guess I have to tell her the truth, about me, about my anger issues.

"You see, Emily, I have anger issues. Lots and lots of anger issues. You have to understand, I can't control it. I'm sorry I didn't tell you before, you have to understand." I say.

"I do understand. I.......I........I have....." Emily tries to say something but I don't understand.

"You have what Emily?" I ask.

"I have......diabetes." Emily says.

"What? How?" I ask.

"It all started when I tried to commit suicide last year." Emily says.