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'Not The Best' CHAPTER 1Category: (general)
Thursday, 9 October 2008
01:19:39 AM (GMT)
1: Hate --Jimmy’s POV-- Hate. That was all I was thinking about. When sitting at my desk at school, that’s all I can think about. The only thing I wanted to do, was burn the school straight to the ground. Although, there was no way I could even attempt that. I was tapping my pencil against the surface of my desk, when my friend – Matt - took it from me, snapped it in half, and gave it back to me. “Now, was that necessary?” I asked. “Completely.” Matt replied. I narrowed my eyes at him. I took his pencil and snapped it in half twice, leaving it in four small pieces. “Must you take your anger out on my possessions?” Matt asked. “What else am I supposed to take it out on?” I asked in return. “Take it out on Brian’s possessions.” He replied. I smiled mischievously. “Gladly.” I said. I turned to face Brian – who was doodling something in his notebook. “Watcha doin’?” I asked him. “Drawing.” Brian replied showing his notebook, in which he had –very badly - drawn what looked a bit like a peanut. “What is it?” I asked. “It’s a skull, stupid.” He replied. “But it looks like a peanut.” I said. “No it doesn’t.” Brian frowned. “Yeah it does. You just don’t want to admit it because you’re the one who drew it.” “Touché.” He turned back to his notebook. “Matt told me to take my anger out on your possessions.” I told him. “Did he?” Brian asked. I nodded. “Then, what are you gonna do to my possessions?” I took his pencil, and poked his hand with it. Hard. “Ow! Why’d you do that? You said you’d take your anger out on my possessions! Not me!” He said rubbing the spot on his hand that I had poked. “I did.” I held up the now broken pencil. “But did you have to poke my hand to accomplish that?” Brian asked. “Of course.” I replied. “Go bother Zacky.” Brian turned back to his drawing. I smiled, and turned backwards to face my other friend – Zacky. “Hi-“ I began, but Zacky interrupted me. “You messed with Matt, so he told you to mess with Brian, and then he told you to mess with me. It’s always the same story. Feel free to leave me alone.” “You suck.” I frowned. “True. Of course, you suck ten times more than I do.” Zacky smirked. I stuck my tongue out at him. “Now stop talking, or we’ll both get detention.” “I’m used to it.” I shrugged. I got detention just about everyday. I was a bad little puppy. The people in our school called me ‘The Defect of the Town’. “Mr. Sullivan, do I need to give you another detention?” Our teacher – Mrs. Housakos asked me. “Sure.” I replied. “Like I care.” “30 minutes after school, James.” She looked at me sternly. “Hey.” I said. “Don’t call me James. EVER.” “Alright, 1 hour detention.” “Yipee. Don’t I feel special?” I said sarcastically. --at lunch— When class was over, I quickly ran out of the room, and towards the lunchroom as fast as possible (which isn’t actually that fast). As soon as I got into the lunchroom, I spotted Matt, Brian, and Zacky sitting at the table where we usually sat: Way in the corner. “OMG! Like, Hi, you guys!” I said trying to sound like a prep. Coincidentally, one of the preps at another table stared at me with a flirtatious smile. I looked at her, then back at the guys. “Are you seein’ what I’m seein’?” I asked them. “Yeah.” Matt replied. “I think... She’s staring at... Ew...” “What...?” I looked down to what she was staring at. ‘Crap’ Everyone was laughing. And my pants, were on the floor. ‘Why does this stuff always happen to me?! WHY ME?!?!’ (Note: Haha. ALREADY something happens.) I narrowed my eyes at Zacky. “What?” He asked. “I blame you for this.” I said. “Why?” “Cause this is just bad karma! Remember when your pants fell when we were at your house, and I was laughing my ass off?” I asked. “Oh... Yeah, but why is that my fault?” Zacky looked confused. “Aw, forget it!” I snapped, pulling up my pants, then running out of the lunchroom. ‘My life frickin’ sucks!’ I thought. ‘Oh wow, I’m gonna pay for saying that later...’ I’m a very superstitious person. I believe in bad luck, karma, and whatnot. Anyway, there’s no way I’d ever live that down. I mean, sure, my pants just fell down. Not big deal, right? Wrong. The kids at this school are aggressive. If you do one thing wrong, your life spirals downwards. You’d be made fun of for the rest of your life. I ran into the boys bathroom as soon as I saw it, and sat down on top of one of the sinks. “Stupid pants... And zippers... My stupid brain can’t remember to zip my stupid pants...” I mumbled to myself.

Comments 
xMidnightxHeartx says:   9 October 2008   355941  
OMG.
I like this. ;D
Don't ask how I found you.
Cus I'll reply with something like.
"I just looked." >>
Yeah it's stupid.
That's awesome tho. ;D
Hosheaa bby.
‹Casey_Be_A_Vampire› says:   9 October 2008   962365  
OMFG!! Is this your payback?!?!?! I WILL NEVER STOP STABBING YOU!
 
a7x_is_my_life asks:   9 October 2008   675638  
Payback for what???
 
Fizzlet_Lizzey says:   9 October 2008   141775  
love it!! sounds like me and my guy friends..lol
a7x_is_my_life says :   9 October 2008   279621  
Thanks, hun. ^_^
 
 
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