![]() Chapter 1A Chapter by Chloe ChristineOof. I ate pavement. Pretty hard, too. I heard laughing around me, alot coming from the group of girls a few feet away from me. Those were the typical popular girls. The w****s with perfect grades. The ones every teacher loved. "This is why I hate school." I said to my self. I think about this all the time. All the people in this hell-hole hated me. And I hated them. Even the teachers. I'm not mean or anything. I guess it's because I'm so f*****g different, and no one gets me. It's stupid, I bet if I had a few friends, I would be a better person than I am. I'd be normal. But, can you truely define normal? Jessie Bruner interupted my thoughts. "Move, you stupid piece of s**t!" He pushed me into a locker. I truley hated him. He was like the school bully, only I was his constant target. I felt so embarrassed. I should be used to this by now, considering it happened everyday. I almost started to cry. ''Hold it together Aiden. Calm yourself. It's okay.'' Of course, my self-calming effort was no use. I teared up and hid my face. I walked to my seat in the back of my math class. Mrs. Theis walked in and stared at me. She was my least favorite teacher. I usually skipped this hour because of her. But today, I wasn't in the mood to hear her say "Here's your usual seat in detention young lady! Behave yourself!" I never 'behved' myself. Or I didn't have to perfect manners the teachers wanted us to have. No one did, everyone just hated me. And couldn't wait til I decided to take my own life.. When the bell rang, I woke up. I fell asleep in class? Again? Wow, that's the seventh time this week! I rubbed my eyes and sighed, I had notes plastered all over me. I took my time walking out of the classroom as I picked them off and threw them on the ground. There was one that read, "I wish you didn't snore so loud, cause then I'd get some sleep!" It made me laugh. Yah, it was meant to be mean, I was almost sure, but I have a sense of humor, I guess. When I was walking out the door, Mrs. Theis stood and blocked my exit. "You need to pay attention! I'm tired of you dozing off in my class room, young la-'' I zoned out. I couldn't stop thinking about my dream! It was the most amazing thing. It was breath takingly beautiful. Mountains and a log cabin. It looked like painting, and continued like a movie. There was a guy there. I didn't recognize him, and I would know his face anywhere. He was gorgeous. What did I say? Like a movie. But he wasn't acting. He walked over to me. He picked me up and twirled me around like I was his prized possestion. I was dressed in an amazing dress. And he just stared at me. Like I was something amazing to him, something he could never let go. I looked happy. Thats so scary. Thinking about being happy makes me tear up. Simply because I never am. As the dream continued, the scene changed. Turning from moutains, to a forest. Equally beautiful. And- "Are you even paying attention?" "What?" "Listen to me, and listen good. If you fall asleep in here again, your getting suspended. More than several times, you've ignored my warnings and I'm done with your sass, Aiden!" "Uhh...Okay? I'll do that.." I walked out with a detetion slip, and a red face. I guess it's been more than seven times this week.. Good thing it's Friday. I headed to my next class, late, as usual. I tripped over myself and dropped all of my books. Since no one was in the hall, I was spared getting laughed at. I stopped at the phone in the hall, and called my house. Time to tell mother dearest about my detetion.. The phone rang twice and she picked up, sounding nice and happy. How fake. "Helloo?" "Hello mother." "OH, Aiden, what do you need.?" she said with a less amusing tone. "I got detention, so I'll be about an hour late." "WHAT!? Agian!? What the hell is up, Aiden!" "Sorry, I just fell asleep in class and-" I heard her hang up, and soon enough, there was the tone. "I am so dead when I get home.." I said to myself.
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2 Reviews Added on December 26, 2009 Last Updated on February 21, 2010 AuthorChloe ChristineKansas, MOAboutAlright, so I'm Chloe. Middle name is Christine, and I love it. I'm 15 and I write constantly. I'm kinda in love with my boyfriend, Nathan. We've been together for a year and a half. I write about him.. more..Writing
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