Another Complete Day of Chaos
Another Day-and not a good one at that. I had to go through a complete day of Donna and Eric fighting. At least I have five friends here. But now Eric and Donna want me to choose over them! Read this to find out how it went...
Chapter One: Split
I was sitting in third period. Donna and Eric were behind me arguing. "Donna," Eric whispered. "I am right about this." "NO you're not." Donna disagreed. "Ok, then. Fez, who's right me or Donna?" Eric asked. I paused.
Oh great, I thought. Now they want me to make a desicion. "I don't know I'm just the foreign kid." I said. "Fez, just choose. I won't get mad-" "Yes you will Eric! If Fez makes the right choice and chooses me, you'll get mad at him." Donna said. Finally the bell rung and when I went out, Donna and Eric followed me like little lost dogs.
"I didn't say you were dating her! You were looking at her ass, Eric!" Donna yelled. "You said 'I can look but I can't touch'!" Eric declared. "FEZ, who is right?" They both asked at the same time. "I DON'T KNOW!" I shouted.
I could still hear them arguing when I left. I just went straight to fourth. And I realized- I have that class with Eric, Kelso, Jackie, and Donna. It was gym. In the lockerroom, Eric wouldn't stop bothering me. "Fez, who is right?" he asked. "I don't know, Eric." I said. "Well, me or Donna?" Eric continued. "Hey, Fez doesn't know, ok? So decise for yourself." Kelso said. "Shut up, Kelso." Eric said. I slammed my gym locker door and went into the gym.
Chapter Two: Gym Class Isn't Fun
When I went in the gym, all the guys glared at me. "What are you looking at?" I snapped. "Alright, class," Mr. Davis said. "You're going to run three laps. Now GO!" All of the students rushed onto the track. While I was walking, Donna and Eric were arguing behind me.
Jackie caught up with me. "So how are the arguments going?" She asked. "Donna and Eric want me to decide who is-" "Fez, am I right or is Eric?" Donna asked. "SHUT UP!" Jackie demanded. "You see?" I sighed.
When all of the class got off the track, we went inside, and Mr. Davis assigned us all wrestling matches. Yeah, Mr. Davis loves wrestling. And I was sadly in his class. I had to wrestle a guy named David Boeman. I could still hear Eric and Donna. I got distracted, and David beat me. Everyone laughed. And most were yelling 'go back where you came from' and 'go USA, go USA'. So I got up and went to the lockerroom.
After gym, I went to my fifth period math class. I had that class alone. No Kelso, no Jackie, no Eric, and no Donna. Paradise. I thought, at least. Then someone behind me poked my back all of the period. I got so annoyed, but at least noone was beating me up.
"OH MY GOD!" Someone yelled from outside the hall. Everyone got up to see what happened. I couldn't believe my eyes.
Chapter Three: Agreement...and a bad day
On the floor, there was a red substance. Not blood, but something different. Different. It was some sort of sign. Painted on the floor in red. It said: GO BACK WHERE YOU CAME FROM AND DIE. I knew it was about me.
All of the students glared at me and started chanting: Go back where you came from and die. I sighed. The good thing was that we all got out of class early because they had to figure out who did this. And Donna and Eric solved their problem.
Well, how was that? Anyways, read the next story to find out who wants me dead.