Oh snap lets see who it is.

It was the end of seventh grade, thank god, 13 year old me was dying n that heckhouse known as Gravity Falls Middle School.

The final bell rang and everyone went out the door.

"Free at last," I said running.

I then ran into someone with white hair in the style of a Pompadour.

"Oh my god I'm sorry ma'am," I said.

"What do you just call me, I'm a boy."

I look up to see I accidentally ran into none other than, town darling or I call him creep, Gideon Gleeful.

"Oh crap," I thought.

"Well look what we have here," said Gideon, "Mister Sánchez I supposed, the one that's loves to hint down paranormal findings in the city of Gravity Falls?"

"Look Gideon I'm sorry do yo know how hot that middle school," I said.

"I don't care Sánchez, I'm taking you out," said Gideon.

"For what, accidentally bumping into you and saying sorry?" I asked.

"You have no idea what you're up against Sánchez," said Gideon.

Gideon starts throwing punches at me.

"I think you're better off joining a gym," I said.

Turns out that wasn't the right thing to say because he kicked me in my........ area....... turns out it was super effective.

I screamed so loud you could here it all the way in Portland... Maine.

I kneeled down in pain.

"What is this I see?" Gideon asked looking at my book bag.

"Why are you looking in my book bag, all that's in there is binders and junk," I said lying a little hopefully not looking for my journal.

"What's this right here?" Gideon asked holding my journal.

"Dangit!" I thought.

Gideon starts scanning threw the journal.

"Oh I'm keeping this," said Gideon, and then he runs away.

"You can't do that," I said, "That's my journal."

I try to chase after him, but the pain from earlier is still hurting me.

"Can someone help me?" I asked.

No one heard me except for two of my class, Candy and Grenda, who just stood there nonchalantly.

"Seriously what did I do to you guys?" I asked.

"I don't like getting involved in fights," said Candy.

"I used to scream like that, before my voice changed," said Grenda.

That night when I got home, I got on the phone with my girlfriend, Amanda, who feel sorry for me, and also agrees with me on Gideon being a creep.

"Look I really am sorry about your journal babe," said Amanda.

"It's okay, but I don't know why Gideon would want with the journal," I said.

"Your going to have to find out soon," said Amanda.

"I don't think I have to worry that much," I said, "I got all summer to figure that out."

"Xander, pack your bag we're going on an all summer trip to your aunts house in Texas," said my mom, "You got until Sunday."

"On second thought I got 4 days," I said.

That's it to be continued later, thanks for reading and I'll see you guys next time.