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Fighting Back (Pt.2)
*.Here's Part 2! And sorry I accidently added Part 1, two times!.* I finally took Eddie to his minature of a classroom, and got to my new locker. Yay, I got a top locker. Usually, I always had a bottom locker. I put my books inside of it when all of a sudden, a football came flying towards me and it hit me right in the face! I held my nose and then looked at my hand. My lips started tasting funny, and then I saw blood stain my hand. The ball must of hitten me hard enough to give me a bloody nose. I grabbed a tissue out of my backpack and held it up to my nose. Then, a really cute guy came up and asked what happened. Me: Nothing. I just got hit with this. *.Showing him the football.* ..: Oh that's mine. I'm sorry. I thought I lost that thing. Need me to take you to the nurse's? Me: Uh.. no thanks. I'm fine. ..: I'm Mike. Me: I'm... Sarah. Mike: What class do you go to at 8:15? Me: Uh.. I think I go to Mrs. Medina's class, Geography. Mike: Oh. So do I. Me: Cool. Mike: What about after that? Me: ...Band Mike: Mathematics. After comparing schedule's I realized we had 5 classes together and 4 away from each other. Whew, my first friend. I noticed Geography class had alot of girly girls. Cheerleaders, dancers, singers, act all that's. I truly didn't want to hang out with girly girls. They disagree with everything, they think they rule you. One of them sat beside me and another behind me. It felt like I was being gaurded. The girl beside me took out a pouch and started applying make up on her face. Mrs. Medina: Chelsea ! Put that away ! Now ! Chelsea: Sorry ! What about you ! Put make up on rusty old lady ! The class burst out into laughter. I only smiled. Mrs. Medina: 2 Detentions for 4 weeks ! Chelsea: I'll ditch -- the witch. Mrs. Medina: Principle's office ! Now! Chelsea actually left. I don't know if she actually went to the principle's. But I didn't care. During lunch, I sat by Mike and his friends. Football players. Yeah, fun day, right? They were only talking about sports and jocks. I told them to pretend I wasn't there. It worked. They ignored me and my words. I just got my phone out and texted my mom. After lunch, I had to go to P.E. which was basketball, and sweat. Yuck. Should I ditch?.. I thought to myself. I wish.. the girly's were out there cheering for our school. Me: Nice cheer girly's. ..:Yeah. It's better than you. Me: Nobody talks to me like that. Not even a low life like the one i'm looking at. ..: I have a name. Me: Is it rat? Hey rat. *.Walking away.* Well, that was the funnest day of my life ! Not ! I hated it ! Worst day ever. I just couldn't wait until I got on the smelly bus and got home. *.Boring ! I just thought of it as I wrote ! I'll try to improve!.*
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