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 Chapter five

I ran all the way to the lake. Just yelling, ‘Oh shit! Oh shit!’ over and over again in my head, all the way there.

   I finally got to the lake and leaned against a tree that perfectly over looked the lake. I sunk to the ground. Catching my breath…


 I can’t believe I just did that…I cursed him out! And it felt so GOOD. Yet wrong at the same time.

I pulled my I-pod out of my pocket and started listening to BlessTheFall, just clearing my head, plus there was no point going back to school now.

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     Did…did she really just do that? Did she really say those things?! I never thought she would ever say something like that…not even close.

 I need to know why! I have to find out…

  I pushed myself away from the locker I was shoved into, straightened out my shirt, and picked up my backpack, and started for the exit, when I felt a hand grab my shoulder, and spin me around.

 “Where the Fuck do you think your going?” Chris yelled into my face, with a bit of his spit hitting me in the face.

 “None of your damn business! Now I suggest you let go!”

  “You better watch what you say to me freak! I’m not one to mess with.”

  I smiled, while looking a Chris’s hand still on my shirt, gripping is hard, then looked up to his face, smiled, and said, “I’m not one to mess with either, so you better let go of my shirt so I can leave.”

  “What you say to me?” Chris asked, not really believing I just said that to him.

 “Can’t you comprehend anything?” I said to him.

  Chris got pissed, he slowly let go of my shirt.

 “Fuckin emo freak, no point hitting you, you’ll kill yourself eventually” Chris pretty much mumbled to himself.

  I breathed out hard threw my nose. Looked down, and when I looked down, Chris smiled and turned his back on me.

 “You shouldn’t turn your back on me.” I said and Chris almost missed what I said so he turned around and said, “What?”

 Before I new it, I punched him in the face. His head flew to the side, and he grabbed his face, trying to stop the bleeding…I was breathing hard, anger rushing threw my veins. I turned around and walked out the school.