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I woke up to my annoying alarm clock going off. I reached over and attempted to turn it of, I couldn't find the button so I threw it on the ground and pulled the plug out of the wall. I'll plug it back in later, I knew I hadn't damaged the alarm clock because this was my morning routine.
I turned back over and decided to go back to sleep. I was only asleep for a few minutes before my door was thrown open and Blake came in, did I forget to mention he was my neighbor and drove me to school everyday because he was 16? I guess I did.
"Rise and shine sleeping beauty" he said as he walked over and attempted to pry the covers off me, another of our routines, so I knew to expect it. After trying for a few minutes to get the covers off he jumped on top of me and started tickling me.
"Did you forget I'm not ticklish Blake?"I asked amused.
"Damn" he said. He climbed off of me and said "If you don't get up in the next second I will have Brian come over here and try to kiss you" he told me. I could just hear his smirk, Brian was his younger brother who was convinced that he was going to marry me when he was older, he was 6.
"NOO! ANYTHING BUT BRIAN!!!" I yelled jumping out of my bed. He looked at me, shocked. I didn't know what for, then I remembered that I had gotten hot last night and I was now only in my underwear and bra, with Blake looking at me. "AHHHH" I screamed.
This seemed to break him out of his trance because he once again smirked and said "What I said to you last night about the whole seeing you naked thing was a joke, but if you are going to show me anyways I'm not going to complain" What a jerk.
"Get out of my room!" I yelled trying to shove him out the door, trying being the key word there.
"No, all you need to do is put on clothes so I'll just stay to make sure you don't go back to sleep" he told me as he sat on my bed.
I knew that I couldn't get him out now so I sighed and walked over to my closet. I had nothing to wear, so I pulled out my shirt that I always wore on those days. It was black and said 'I have nothing to wear' about 8 times. I pulled out my baggy black and red pants with chains and put them on also. I then put on my converse. I walked over to my vanity and put on my eyeliner and brushed my hair and put it in a ponytail, Blake watching me the whole time. I put on my choker and earings and stood up.
"I'm ready" I told Blake as I walked out my door.
"Finally" he joked. I punched him in the arm. He pouted.
"Now you get to make me some breakfast" I told him.
"Fine" he sighed "I know if I didn't you would just beat me." He ducked just in time to avoid getting hit by my hand, darn his fast reflexes.
He ended up "making" me cereal. We finished and I went back upstairs to get my school stuff. I couldn't find my backpack so I called Blake to come help me.
As soon as I told him I couldn't find my backpack he said "Its downstairs by the front door" oh.
We walked downstairs and out the front door to his car. He had a nice car, it was a crossfire. I know you are thinking 'A Crossfire?!' those things are really expensive, I forgot to mention our parents were rich. We arn't the kind of people to rub it in everyone's face though.
So we get in the car and he starts it and we drive to school.
"Hey guys" they all say simultaneously.
"Hey" we respond.
"Lynn, I need to talk to you" said Rebecca.
"Okay" I said. She takes my arm and drags me a little way away from the group.
"Pete Warren asked me out. Should I say yes?" I was shocked at what she said. Pete was the playboy of the school always just flirting with girls, if he was asking her out he had to really like her.
"Yes, you have liked him for a long time and if he is asking you out he must really like you" I told her.
"Thank you so much" she yelled as she jumped on me, giving me a huge hug.
"I'm sorry Becca, but I just don't like you that way" I told her in a voice full of pity. She hit me.
"You idiot I'm about to date another guy and you are already accusing me of cheating" she told me.
"Who are you about to date? It better be me" speak of the devil, there was Pete smirking. She blushed.
"I need to talk to you" she told him. I then noticed her giving me a pointed look.
"Oh, you want me to go away? I see how it is pick your boyfriend over your best friend" I told her as I walked off.
"What was that about?" everyone asked when I returned.
"She's about to get a new boyfriend in the form of Pete Warren" I informed them.
"Ooooh" was all they said, I never called them intelligent. I did notice though that Ian's hand balled into a fist when I said that, I would have to ask him about that later.
"We should probably start heading to class" said Rena.
"We don't have to go to class, its optional" I said.
"Your grades prove that you actually do belive that you don't have to go to class" she told me.
"You do know that I have all A's right?" asked her back in a sicky sweet voice.
"Yet somehow you still manage to be an idiot" she told me. I pouted and started walking away from them ignoring there calls of "Just kidding" and "Come back." I headed to my locker.
I opened it looking at its familiar decorations. It had a purple locker shelf and a purple mirror.
I grabbed put my backpack in it and grabbed my notebooks closing my locker after. I then began walking to my 1st period class, Geometry.
I sat bored through 2 periods of my teacher rambling on about something, I'm not sure what because I was drawing the whole time.
I ended up with a picture of a park by a river and a swingset with a little girl swinging. I would give it to someone later, my friends normally wanted all of the pictures I drew saying that they were 'so good.' I didn't believe them.
The bell rang and I put the picture in my spiral and walked out of class. My next place of torture, I mean class, was History. I hate history. I think it is useless. Who really cares when some old guy who did something you can't even remember died? That's what I thought.
So I headed to the class. One of the reasons I hated the class so much was the fact that my teacher hated me and picked on me and my friends whenever she had the chance. I walked in and headed for my seat at the back of class. Becca, Ian, and Eddie coming and sitting next to me soon after.
"Class today we will be reviewing for our test tomorrow" said our teacher in an overly sweet voice. I resisted the urge to groan. "I will be picking a partner for you to study with" she added. This time I was pretty sure I did groan because she looked at me and said "Lynn your partner will be James." I HATE HER! James was the most ego tistical jock on the planet. He also always asked me to sleep with him, heck he asked every girl he talked to. My friends gave me sympathetic looks as I walked over to him. I sat down in the seat in front of him and looked around at the other groups. I hated her even more then, she had paired everyone else up with their friends. I jumped when I felt a hand on my leg. I looked back at James.
"Would you please remove your hand? If you don't I will scream rape" I told him. He just smirked and started to move his hand higher thinking that I wouldn't do it.
True to my word I screamed out "James is sexually harasing me!" everyone looked over and he wasn't able to pull his hand away quick enough before everyone saw. Everyone was wide-eyed and looking at us. Ian and Eddie got up out of their chairs and came over looking like they were going to pound his face in. I think they would have but at that moment the teacher comes over.
She says "Would you please quit screaming things out you are disrupting my class." Everyone stares at her not believing that she would say that after seeing his hand on me. "Get back to work everyone. Ian, Eddie go sit down" she told them as she walked back over to her desk.
Before Ian and Eddie went back to their desks they leaned down and told James to expect to feel some pain in the near future. He just smirked because he thought he could easily beat them up. "Get back in your seats" the teacher yelled again, I refuse to call her by her name, she doesn't deserve it.
They went and sat back down still looking over occasionally. James looked back at me and whispered "You shouldn't have done that." he then grabs my hands and holds them. His hand once again begins to move up my leg.
"LET GO OF ME!!" I scream at him.
"I've had enough of this, go to the principal's office young lady" teacher said looking at me. I gaped I was being held against my will and she was taking his side? Bitch.
I stood up and said "I'll be sure to let him know that I was being innapropriately touched and you refused to do nothing about it just because you don't like me. Have fun getting fired." I ended as I walked out the door. I knew the rest of the class would have shocked faces at what I said and I smirked to myself as I walked to the principal's office.
I get there and I walk into the office.
My principal looks at me and says "Why don't you tell me what happened Ms. Werber" I have always liked our principal.
"Well I got into class today and I was paired up with James Webb. As soon as we started working I felt his hand on my leg. I told him to remove it, he didn't. So I yelled out that he was doing that and everyone saw his hand on my leg, even the teacher. She doesn't like me so she said that I was disrupting her class and for everyone to get back to work. He then tried to do it again and I once again yelled out and she told me she had, had enough of me and that I should go to the principal's office" I said.
He looked angry at the fact that she would do something like that to her student so I decided to say something else "If you don't believe me then you could ask anyone else in the class they all saw."
He nodded and said "I believe you. I will talk to Mr. Webb and Ms. Reed, this needs to be dealed with immediately. You are not in trouble and when you go back to class tell them to come talk to me asap." I nodded and walked out the door.
I reached History again and walked in. Everyone looked up from what they were doing to see my smirking face.
"The principal would like to see you in his office Ms. Reed and also he would like to see James" I said. She kind of paled and walked out of the room telling James to follow.
As soon as they were out of the room my friends rushed over and began asking me questions.
"What did you tell him?" asked Ian.
"Exactly what happened" I replied.
"What did he say?" asked Eddie.
"He told me that he believed my story and that they needed to be dealed with immediately. Now would you stop with all the questions I'm a big girl" I told them. I really did want someone to make a big deal though, I wanted someone to care.
"Okay" they said as they pulled me over to where they were sitting.
So much for caring.
I sat down and looked around the room for Daren. I didn't see him so I pulled out some paper and started drawing trying to forget about History. I decided to draw a river. It was at night time and the moon shone off the river. I was so absorbed in drawing that I didn't notice Daren come up until he pulled the picture out of my hands. I looked up, about to yell at whoever took the picture when I noticed it was him looking at my picture.
"Wow, this is great" he told me. "Can I have it?" he asked me.
"Yes I normally just draw and then give the pictures to whoever wants them" I told him.
"Thanks. We're finally meeting face to face" he said.
"It seems like we are" I replied back.
I stood up and we walked over to one of the tables and sat down. The whole period we talked about different things, getting to know eachother a little better. I had soon forgotten about History. After what seemed like only a few minutes the bell rang.
"Well, I better head to class" he told me "same time tomorrow though?" he asked.
"Sure. See you then" I said as I walked out of the library. Almost as soon as I had left the library somebody pulled me by the arm to the right.
"What the hell?" I questioned as I looked up at the person who had dragged me, it was Blake.
"Were you talking to Daren just now?" he questioned me.
"Yes, he's really nice" I told him.
"You need to be careful around him, some of the things he says... He's bad news try to stay away from him" he told me. Before I could say anything back he was gone walking to his next class. I then heard the bell ring, I was going to be late.
Just fan-fricking-tastic. Could my day get any worse?
As an answer to my question I tripped and all my stuff went flying.
Well I guess it could.
Lynn
