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With You *Pt.1*
Hello guys, my name is Leslie. And, I was just thinking of making a story, and... well, I don't know, here goes. ***************************************************-Leslie:) It killed me when I arrived at my new high school. It had to be the most embarassing day of my life. I got to class, which was easy to find. Mr. Everett: Welcome to our school, Leslie. Me: Thank you. I hope it's a great school. Mr. Everett: Yeah. I hope you enjoy it. Me: *Smiling* ~*~ Mr. Everett: Mr. Jackson, come here. Instead of detention.. you have to show Leslie around. ..: Detention? What the hell did I do? Mr. Everett: Nothing yet, but I know something will happen. ..: Who'd the hell is Leslie? We don't have a Leslie in our class. The boy sat next to me, in the empty seat. ..: Who'd the hell is Leslie?! I laughed under my breath. ..: Oh shit! Are you Leslie? Me: .... Yeah. ..: I'm... Mike. Me: Nice meeting you. At class, we copied Science notes, did an experiment, and then went off to our next class. -Mike's Point of view.- After class, I stalked my way to my locker. My friend Ryan, and Chad, came up to me. Me: G.T.F.O.O.M.S. (Get the fuck out of my sight) Ryan: Sorry. I don't speak fag language. *Laughs* Me: Shut the fuck up, Canadian shit. Chad: Ha ! you just got told, shitty. I turned around and saw Leslie coming over. Until, I realized she wasn't coming over here, she was coming towards her locker, which was one locker away from mine. She shoved her books inside, and started doing something in there that I couldn't see, because she blocked it. Chad: Yo, Jackson. Stop checking girls out, you fag. Me: Stop shoving your own dick up your ass. Ryan: Ooh. When Leslie closed her locker and made her way to class, me, Chad, and Ryan, followed her. Chad: Hey new girl! Got a boyfriend? Me: Chad, shut the fuck up. Leave her alone, you bitch. Ryan: You were fuckin' checking her out too, faggot. -Leslie's Point of view.- What is the matter with those three?
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