After my second emotional break down, I broke away from Ike's hug and ran away. I ran out of school and went to Pete's trailer park and knocked on the door. He opened to door and saw me in tears.

You might think that us goth kids are these judgmental freaks that judge people for wanting to be like everyone else. No. We just don't like how everyone wants to be the same. But we became outcasts and we just wanted to be as distance from other people as much as we could.

"Firkle? What happened?"

I could hardly speak, so he let me in. You might be wondering why Pete was home when he had high school. Well someone at his school found out he was bisexual and tried to get him kicked out of school. However while the boy's plan backfired Pete was told that he should stay home today. Why for that part? I don't know.

"So tell me again. Why are you crying? DID YOU DAD DO SOMTHING?! I WILL KILL HIM!!!"

"No Pete. Its nothing like that. It is just a school they*sniff*They know. They said that if I go to school with any more scars then they... I don't know what they plan to do. I don't want to go."

Pete sighed. "I am telling you Firkle, you should let me kill him. He hurts you way to much. I mean I am not one to judge your life. Only others."

I smiled. It was good to know that someone had my back.

"Ok Firkle you need to go back to school. I don't want to know what your dad will do if you were to miss more school."

"Ok" I wiped my eyes with my sleeve. I followed Pete out of the door all the way to school.

When we go there he said that I was just late. The lady at the office then told me to follow her to get to class. I know my way, I thought.

I followed her any way. I really didn't want to go to class. But instead I tried to think about the 'gift' Ike had for me if he wasn't lying.

I walked into class to find Miss Chokesondik (Hehehehehehe) already teaching the class. No one looked up to looked at me. No one except for Ike that is. But I don't give a fuck about Ike.

I took a seat in the back row bock seat. I hated sitting in the front. Up there people would just throw mean notes at me or pull my hair. And I felt like having a full head of hair that dose not hurt.

I sat there for 5 hours till it was finaly lunch. I walked out just to run into Ike. Great.

"Hey. I am sorry for what happened earlier. That was my fault. Oh. And you came to class. So here you go."

He handed me a pack of smokes. I mumble a quick thanks and left him by the door.

I walked out to the back of the school and took out one of the cigarettes and lit it up. I was glad I could finaly smoke in peace.

That was a lie. Ike came from around the corner. He saw me and walked over to me.

"Hey Firkle I lost you back there. I am glad I found you."

"Why are you here?"

"Well I was looking for you. "

"Why?"

"I am supposed to be your kid therapist."

"Yes therapist. Not stalker"

"Well it is weird if you think of it that way."

"I am thinking about it that way."

"Well this got odd for me to"

"Well its fine I guess... just don't follow me home. I don't want to have a pet human. I am not cleaning your litter box"

Ike rolled his eyes. "Yeah whatever."

I rolled my eyes to but I didn't laugh.

It was an award (?) silence after that.

%TIMESKIP%

When the end of the day came I was really annoyed. Ike has been following me all day. I keep telling him to leave me alone. He dose but then after 10 minutes he will just pop up again. I had enough!

"WHY CANT YOU JUST LEAVE ME ALONE!?"

Ike looked shocked. "What do you mean?"

"I JUST WANT TO BE ALONE! I DONT CARE IF MR. MANKEY SAID ITS GOOD FOR ME! I LIKEBEING ALONE!"

Ike look quickly looked from shocked to angry.

"Fine! If you don't want me around, fine! I will leave you alone! I don't care about this! I tried to be nice! I felt sorry for you! I cared! But now I don't"

"Fine! Just leave me alone!"

And with that Ike left me alone. And you'd never guess how stupid I was for doing that.

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HELLO! THIS MY CLIFFHANGER! :D LIKE IT? I HOPE SO. BUT MAN FIRKLE DO YOU NEED A HUG?