Chapter 1
Not this time. No. You stay AWAY from me! Go, go! Leave me alone! I'll scream! I'll do it! STUPID POPUPS!!!!! Ugh.
Uh, oh, excuse me. I'm Mitchie Demeteria Torres.
I'm currently on the computer.
Sorry about that.
But I HATE popups.
Practically EVERYONE does.
But do you know what I hate MORE than popups?
Shane Gray, that's what.
While everyone else…
Loves him.
I'm Mitchie…as I've said before. And I'm fifteen…as I haven't said before. And as I HAVE said before…and practically all my life, I hate Shane Gray! Ever since that turkey incident. I shudder thinking about it now. But I'll tell you about that later. What's wrong with me? Ha. So many things. My mom's a whore, my dad drinks to get away from the thought of my mom cheating on him, my brother is suicidal, and….
HOLY SHIT!! I ran over to my brother and brought him up from the open window. "Hey, what's wrong with you! I swear, try to kill yourself again and I'll shove a toy train UP your ass for Christmas, got it?" I threatened. My brother, Josh Torres, got these wide eyes and nodded. I swear I heard him gulp. I walked back to my computer, giving him the –don't THINK I won't do it- look.
Anyways, and my friends barely notice me. So you could see how much my life is messed up. I guess I'm the only non-violent one there is.