LUCY
Chemistry couldn’t last any longer than it did. He just kept going on and on. He wouldn’t stop. Buddy, I wanted to say, leave me alone, don’t talk to me, don’t look at me, don’t expect anything out of me, it’s probably best to just pretend that I don’t exist at all. That’s all I want is that too much to ask for? Seth Marshal is the second person that is on top of my list titled must avoid at all costs (Mr. Ansely parker is first). Of course I will be sitting right next to him in chem but that will be all. And it is just my luck that he is willing to talk/write right back to me. I don’t want to talk to you, ever! It’s not that I can’t talk to you it’s just that I have absolutely no want to have any communication with you. Now everyone is going to be expecting me to talk to him. What a nightmare. And did it have to be Seth Marshal? The one person that everyone wants to be friends with, the smartest most athletic boy here. Not to mention that he is Christian. I have no doubt that he'll try to talk to me about his so called "God". Hopefully that won’t be for a long time.
I am skipping the rest of the day. I can take no more of this. There are still 3 more classes and I am about to scream. I see my locker. The jocks are gathered all around it. This isn’t going to be good. I consider turning around and heading straight for my car but now that I think about it I stupidly left my cell phone in my locker. I can last without it for a night. What if Charlie calls though? Or worse what if Dominic calls? I have to get it, there is no choice.
I look around and see if Seth is anywhere near here. Of course the moment that I want him here talking my ear off he isn’t. Seth’s group of jocks are known for the bullying tendencies, verbal and physical. But now that I think about it they can do no worse than what Dominic would do, so let’s just get it over with.
I walk slowly over with my head down low. I try to listen to what they are saying. I can’t hear anything, the halls are too loud. Well here it goes. Just as I am about to move my feet someone comes up and puts the hand on my shoulder.
"I wouldn’t if I were you" Seth Marshal says. I turn and look at him. Why does he hang out with these jerks anyway? "Come on ill take you to your next class". I pull out my notebook
No I’m leaving I have to get my phone out of my locker.
Chemistry couldn’t last any longer than it did. He just kept going on and on. He wouldn’t stop. Buddy, I wanted to say, leave me alone, don’t talk to me, don’t look at me, don’t expect anything out of me, it’s probably best to just pretend that I don’t exist at all. That’s all I want is that too much to ask for? Seth Marshal is the second person that is on top of my list titled must avoid at all costs (Mr. Ansely parker is first). Of course I will be sitting right next to him in chem but that will be all. And it is just my luck that he is willing to talk/write right back to me. I don’t want to talk to you, ever! It’s not that I can’t talk to you it’s just that I have absolutely no want to have any communication with you. Now everyone is going to be expecting me to talk to him. What a nightmare. And did it have to be Seth Marshal? The one person that everyone wants to be friends with, the smartest most athletic boy here. Not to mention that he is Christian. I have no doubt that he'll try to talk to me about his so called "God". Hopefully that won’t be for a long time.
I am skipping the rest of the day. I can take no more of this. There are still 3 more classes and I am about to scream. I see my locker. The jocks are gathered all around it. This isn’t going to be good. I consider turning around and heading straight for my car but now that I think about it I stupidly left my cell phone in my locker. I can last without it for a night. What if Charlie calls though? Or worse what if Dominic calls? I have to get it, there is no choice.
I look around and see if Seth is anywhere near here. Of course the moment that I want him here talking my ear off he isn’t. Seth’s group of jocks are known for the bullying tendencies, verbal and physical. But now that I think about it they can do no worse than what Dominic would do, so let’s just get it over with.
I walk slowly over with my head down low. I try to listen to what they are saying. I can’t hear anything, the halls are too loud. Well here it goes. Just as I am about to move my feet someone comes up and puts the hand on my shoulder.
"I wouldn’t if I were you" Seth Marshal says. I turn and look at him. Why does he hang out with these jerks anyway? "Come on ill take you to your next class". I pull out my notebook
No I’m leaving I have to get my phone out of my locker.
