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The graceful brunette ran through the hallway, late for class. Ok, so maybe graceful wasnt the word. More like, klutz. This graceful girls name was Krystal, and she was probably the worst of her friends, but everyone loved her. They all said that she was going to be put in the yearbook as Klutz of the Year. She couldnt even stay in one place without falling.
Ok. So maybe I should introduce myself. Im that Krystal, the one thats going to win Klutz of the Year. I am always late for class, yet I have the best test scores throughout the entire school. Im the one that loves guys, and everyone says that all the guys love me, but I doubt it. Im also the one who cuts. Im the one in the school who is close to suicide. Yet nobody knows.
I have about two hundred friends, and an awesome boyfriend. I know, not the type to cut. Or to think about suicide. But, its not their fault. Its my family. Dont ask. Long story. And I mean LONG story.
Anyways, back to my day. I was running through the hallway, when I ran into something. Or rather, someone. Someone by the name of Josh. My worst enemy. Also my ex. Last year, when we were in seventh grade, he asked me out. He was still going out with his old girlfriend, Maria, and I didnt know that at the time, so of course I said yes. Turns out, he and his girlfriend planned it. He would ask me out, get to know me, get me to trust him, then take that and use it against me. He took my personal information, and spread it all over school. Including how I felt guilty for my best friends death. He took all of that, almost got me sent to jail, and got everyone to completely and underlie hate me. Luckily, I got transferred, and he was the one that got sent to jail. For about 8 years.
Then, the worst happened. He got let out early, and he was transferred to my school. Now, I swear he is out for his revenge. No matter what the cost.
"Well. Hi Krystal. Nice to see you again. How is Courtney? You know, the one that you killed? "
"Screw you. I didnt kill her, and you know it. Cant you just leave me alone?"
"Sorry, I cant love. You re the one that got yourself into this mess. Not me."
"Oh, whatever! Who the hell almost got me sent to jail?!"
"Excuse me. Miss Reede, please step into my office." The principle popped out of nowhere. Great.
"Yes, sir. Ill be there in a minute. The graceful brunette ran through the hallway, late for class. Ok, so maybe graceful wasnt the word. More like, klutz. This graceful girls name was Krystal, and she was probably the worst of her friends, but everyone loved her. They all said that she was going to be put in the yearbook as Klutz of the Year. She couldnt even stay in one place without falling.
Ok. So maybe I should introduce myself. Im that Krystal, the one thats going to win Klutz of the Year. I am always late for class, yet I have the best test scores throughout the entire school. Im the one that loves guys, and everyone says that all the guys love me, but I doubt it. Im also the one who cuts. Im the one in the school who is close to suicide. Yet nobody knows.
I have about two hundred friends, and an awesome boyfriend. I know, not the type to cut. Or to think about suicide. But, its not their fault. Its my family. Dont ask. Long story. And I mean LONG story.
Anyways, back to my day. I was running through the hallway, when I ran into something. Or rather, someone. Someone by the name of Josh. My worst enemy. Also my ex. Last year, when we were in seventh grade, he asked me out. He was still going out with his old girlfriend, Maria, and I didnt know that at the time, so of course I said yes. Turns out, he and his girlfriend planned it. He would ask me out, get to know me, get me to trust him, then take that and use it against me. He took my personal information, and spread it all over school. Including how I felt guilty for my best friends death. He took all of that, almost got me sent to jail, and got everyone to completely and underlie hate me. Luckily, I got transferred, and he was the one that got sent to jail. For about 8 years.
Then, the worst happened. He got let out early, and he was transferred to my school. Now, I swear he is out for his revenge. No matter what the cost.
"Well. Hi Krystal. Nice to see you again. How is Courtney? You know, the one that you killed? "
"Screw you. I didnt kill her, and you know it. Cant you just leave me alone?"
"Sorry, I cant love. You re the one that got yourself into this mess. Not me."
"Oh, whatever! Who the hell almost got me sent to jail?!"
"Excuse me. Miss Reede, please step into my office." The principle popped out of nowhere. Great.
"Yes, sir. Ill be there in a minute. You better not be here when I get back." Had to add that in for Josh. Hopefully, he actually would be gone, and I wouldnt have to deal with him later.
"No. You'll be here now."
"I'll be seeing you around, love." I turned around to look at Josh, but he disappeared.
"Krystal, get over here now!"
Once I got into the priciple's office, Mr. Simon gestured for me to sit down. "Do you know why you're in here, Krystal?"
I wanted to say, "If you already know, then why the hell are you asking me?" But, instead all I said was, "Yes, sir I do."
"Well, if you are so oblivous as to why you are in here, I will tell you. You are in here for cussing, when you know that we have a zero tolerance policy for foul-ARE YOU EVEN ******** LISTENING TO ME?"
While he was talking, I was looking around the room, when I saw a stun gun. Right under the desk. "Yes, sir. I am."
"Then what did I just say?"
"Well, if you are so oblivous as to why you are in here, I will tell you. You are in here for cussing, when you know that we have a zero tolerance policy for foul-and then you cut off. You also cussed, while you were lecturing me on it."
Mr. Simon didn't look happen when I lectured him on lecturing me. Go fig. Oh, well. "You know that I'll have to give you detention for this."
"Yes."
"And you're ok with this?"
"You do the crime, you do the time."
"Ok. Today. 3:30 pm. Sharp. Be late, and you'll have an extra week of detention. Do I make myself clear?"
"Crystal."
"Good. Now go back to class."
"Yes, sir." As I was walking out of the office, my mind keeps coming back to the stun gun. Why would he have it? Or, better question, why does he need it?
Throughout the day, those two questions kept coming back to mind. I was thinking of it after school, and I wasn't paying attention to where I was going, when I bumped into someone.
"Oh. I'm sorry. Krystal? Is that you?"
I looked up to see my boufriend staring down at me. "Jordan?"
Jordan helped me up off the ground, and went to grab my notebook that fell when we bumped into each other.
"How have you been? How was your summer?"
"Oh, it was good. Borring though. I missed you."
"I missed you to. London just isn't the same when you miss someone you love."
"Neither is here."
"So, Krystal."
"Yeah?"
"What's this I hear about you having an affair over the summer? With some guy named Josh?"
"What? I never did. I spent the summer with my friends. You can even ask them."
"Hi, Krystal." Josh appeared behind Jordan. "I wonder what he would say when he knew about the truth about you."
"What is he talking about Krystal?"
All I could do was stand there, and wish to God that Josh wouldn't say anything.
"Krystal?" Jordan looked really worried.
All I could do was look away from him, and when I did, I noticed something that I did not want to see. My worst enemy at this school, Maria, was coming up, and she did not look happy.
Now, this isn't one of those stories where, we used to be the best of friends, then something happened, and she went popular, and ditched me, and we;ve been enemies ever since. That is far from the truth. What really happened, was, in sixth grade, i was crushing on this guy named Sam. Cutest guy in the school, smart, knows how to dance, and gang leader. But she was crushing on him to, so we got into a fight (our first time meeting), she was put in the hospitol, she came back, and now she's trying to make my life a living hell.
"Ah, s**t." was all I could say.
"Hey Jordan. Hey Josh. How was your guys' summers?" She said in her god damn prep of a voice.
"What the hell do you want?"
"Oh, is that any way to treat the person who has been nice to you for the past 2 years?"
"Whatever! If you consider getting me suspended, trying to throw me off of a 5-story building, and setting my car on fire, being nice, then I guess you;re an angel."
"What? Do you have a problem? Do you wanna fight?" That's when she threw the first punch. As she was going to hit me in the face, I stopped her hand with my left arm, and, with my other hand, hit her in ther stomache, knocking her to the ground.
"Let's just get something straight, Maria. If you wanna start a fight with me, that's fine. I don't give a s**t. But just know that I will finish it every time." With that, I stated to leave.
Just as I was walking away, I heard a gun shot, and all I can remember, was turning around, seeing Jordan on the ground, shot in the head, then another gun shot, and everything went black.
 WOLFIE evil · Tue Jul 21, 2009 @ 12:06pm · 0 Comments |
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