Um, this story is for an older audience… definitely like 13+.

Unless you are really mature I guess.

Don't report me… this story will be fun I promise!

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"SCREW YOU! I hate you so much!"

"Like I care! Go join your brothers, Russo… IN HELL!"

Silence.

After all the things that unbelievable, back stabbing, hoe-bag, down right stupid biatch had said to me before,

That was the coldest and heartless thing Gigi Sanders had ever said to me in out nine years of knowing each other. She even looked a little shocked herself. But she soon pouted with attitude and folded her arms across her chest.

"Oh hell no mofo. You did not just go there." I said angrily.

I hit her.

Hard.

Smack-bang in the nose. She squealed and fell to the ground holding her nose. My hand, still rolled up in a fist shook fiercely with fear, anger and rage. I watched as her 'followers' scattered around her, patting her, hugging her and asked if she was okay.

Everybody else?

Silent.

Until I heard,

"Alex?" I turned around and saw him. He grinned. "This place hasn't changed at all."

I froze.
He was back.
Oh shit.

I was currently in the halls at school fighting with a girl who I hated most, Gigi. The queen B of the school. I couldn't stand her. Even seeing her face made me want to punch it… well I just did.

And it was awesome.

I opened my mouth to speak but was cut off by,
"ALEX RUSSO! YOU ARE IN SO MUCH TROUBLE MISSY!"
I groaned loudly and yelled, "Oh well fuck me sideways, like I haven't heard that before!"

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Hi I'm Alex Russo and I am now suspended from school… for starting another fight with Gertrude the evil, ugly dragon.

For the last six months I have been living on my own. My parents are sex-obsessed freaks who have run away together. They are most likely in the middle of the Sahara desert… doing it. That's how stupid they are. Seriously. They are young, really young. Still in their twenties.

The whole brother situation, the reason why I smacked the blood outta that biatch's nose, is well… I had an older brother and a younger brother. They both passed away in the same car accident.

I don't want to talk about it thanks.

Yes, I mouth off to students, teachers, and workers anyone really. I had no respect for anybody anymore. Why? Cause nobody showed any respect to me. The principle, who was a friend of my parents, is one of the only adults who knows about my situation. I tell them I'm living at a friend's house. But really I'm living alone. It's pretty rad. My best friend, Mitchie well her mom, who is totally sick, even went into school and lied saying I was living with her. I go over there most nights for dinner and such. But I like living by myself. Party all night baby.

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I held two pencils, one in each hand as I tapped on the desk, making a cool beat. I got really into it, and started banging really loudly onto the desk. I heard the teacher sigh loudly. She ripped her glasses of her head furiously and glared at me.

"Alex! Stop that this instance!" She yelled angrily. I laughed, loudly. She sighed and put her head on the desk. Miss Ray was sick to death of me. I liked it that way.

I started tapping again, this time with my feet. She looked up, sighed and put her head back down.

Suddenly the doors opened. I looked up and grinned widely. My bestest friend was back.

I stood up, kicking my chair over as I did and ran over to him.

"NATHANIEL!" I squealed in a fake girly, squeal. He laughed as we wrapped our arms around each other.

"Alex, please sit down." I heard Miss Ray say tiredly from her desk. I ignored her.

I looked back up at Nate. He hadn't changed abit. Except his bloody arms were stronger then ever. "You've been working out fool!" I laughed. He nodded and grinned.

"Sure have." He said as we continued hugged. "You were so checking me out." He whispered into my ear. I raised my eyebrows and leaned back a bit.

"Excuse me?" He laughed. "Conceited much?" I laughed.

"ALEXANDRA RUSSO GET BACK TO YOUR SEAT, RIGHT NOW!" Miss Ray screamed, at the top of her lungs, while standing up and pointing to the desk.

"Geeeeeeeeeeez!" I cried. Nate snickered. "Do you have your fricken' period or what miss?" I mumbled while sitting down. Nate laughed and sat down next to me.

She sighed and sat back down.

"So plans for tonight? Parties? Fights? Anything I should know about? I miss the old days. Roaming the streets. Getting maggot." He nudged me laughing. I giggled and leaned back in my chair.

"Well, actually young Nathaniel. You've come on a good night. Party at mine babe!" I cried, while throwing my hands up in the air. He laughed and we knuckled each other.

"It's true; you do throw the best parties." He said grinning. I smirked.

"It's true," I said mocking him. "I know."

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okkkk,

so alex probably come off as a really conceited, rude , arrogant jerk right now… but really she's just a teenager who is hurting. she's been through a lot and yeah.

I really hope you like this aye. ( :

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