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I just sat there in the park, not even caring about the flowers, and trees. All the beauty that surrounded the bench was unnoticed. No one came to this part of the park, and I always came here when I wanted to be alone, or when I was troubled. This time, I was troubled. It was Courtney again. That evil whitch made my life miserable. This time she had made fun of me in front of a boy that I was particularly fond of. Or should I say, practically in love with. And he laughed, LAUGHED. That was by far the most horrible momment she had EVER put me through. Compared to stealing my clothes from my gym locker, throwing soda at me in the hall(a full medium Taco Bell cup, to be exact.) I meen, seriously. I could understand everything else, but splashing soda all over me, when it was only 3rd period. Cruel. I was so glad it was only her, and me in the all. But even so, having Blake laugh his head off at me, was hell. My worst nightmare. What did she do?

  As we were filing out of 4th period Health class, and on our way up to the main building. (Our school consist of 4 buildings. Main building. Tech building; right next to the main building. The auxiliary gym building; across the street from the main building. And the Gym and Pool building; a block down the street from the main building.)  As I was saying, we were walking up the street, becuase all health classes are in the Gym and Pool building, and she happened to find her way next to me, as the mob of kids crossed the street. This, is how it went.

  "Hey Zoey, whats up?" she asked, all cheerfull.
 
  "Nothing," was my quiet responce.

  "So I happened to see your test results." she said. She sits in the next row, a chair behind me. I didnt say anything back. "You suck, I mean seriously, like how hard is it to pass a test about Drugs." Ofcourse, all her stupid friends laughed. "You probably do enough of them," they laughed more. "You should continue being an idiot, that way everyone else looks like a genius." More laughing. This time, Blake and his friends (that were ahead of us) joined in, looking back at me. And Blake and I made eye contact! My eyes dropped to my old Kswiss sneakers. "A forty-five percent" she laughed out.

  "Oy my God, seriously?" laughed Kevin, one of Blakes friends.  "Dang, I got 83, and I thought that was bad." Now Blake laughed even more. And I could'nt say anything, all I could do was stare at my shoes, trying to keep my face straight.

  Courtney and her stupid friends walked ahead and started laughing and talking to the guys about other things, and I slowed down as much as possible, until a dozen other kids seperated me from the group. It was lunch, so I just walked away, trying to hold back the tears. My school is located in the middle of down town Colorado Springs, so there were people everywhere. Of course its nothing compared to New York or anything. But theres altleast a couple people on each block. After holding the tears back for two blocks, I started to jog. I couldnt hold it in anymore. Tears streamed down my face, and I felt horrible when people gave me odd glances. Finally, I made it to the High Street Park. Trust me, the name is made fun of a lot.

  The park is small, and there's a creek bye it, surrounded by trees. They creek is no more then six inches of slowly flowing water.  There was a little path that led down to it. I skipped across the rocks, untill I made it to the other side, then climbed up the hill. On top, was an unseeable clearing. It was surrounded by trees, and inside were patches of pink and yellow flowers. There, was my bench. My place. Dont ask me how it got here, I couldnt tell you why someone put a bench here. I collapsed onto the bench, crying harder then before. Now I was just sitting there, trying to forget it all. Crying sorda does take the sad out of you, just not all of it. I felt horrible. I got such a bad grade, only becuase I missed 3 days, and it's not like I know all about drugs. She is such an ass! If anyone does drugs, its her. Actually, I doubt that, she broke up with Dave becuase he smoked.