Chapter 1: Another Day of Torture.

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Ugh! I seriously don't want to go back to school! I don't want to face him or plastic. It's torture. I'll tell you from the start.

Jack Anderson: My ex-best friend. The heartthrob of Seaford high. The love of my life. Now a jerk.

Now? When he was my best friend, he promised me he wouldn't become one of those jerks and hang out with the popular students. PROMISED I tell you. He broke it. Now he bullies me every single day, would do anything to hurt me. He also hangs out with my worst enemy, Donna Tobin, aka, Plastic . I mean, have you seen her? She puts like 50 pounds of make up on her!

Anyways, they bully me. Oh I missed out a little detail, this is what hurts me the most, Jack is dating Donna. I nearly killed him! Really? Why HER out of all people!? He's just desperate now!

The names I've been called were: Freak, Ugly, Slut, Whore, Bitch, Piece of shit, Useless, Fake, Weird, Stupid… What's next? Pathetic? Sloppy? Worthless?

I got kicked out of the cheer squad, cause Donna said that if they don't kick me out then she will embarrass them for the rest of their high school years.

School. The best place to be bullied in! At least, I still have Milton, Eddie, Jerry, and Grace. Jack still goes to the Bobby Wasabi dojo. Not looking forward to it.

Right now, I finished getting ready. I'm wearing a Free People Beaded and Studded Battenburg Crop Cami (lace-crochet cami), beige tank top underneath, Free People Tropical Tribal Print ankle crop jeans, with Black lace up Military Mid Calf boots. I curled my hair a little so, it looks wavy.

"Morning Mom, What's for breakfast?" I asked.

"Cereal, Sorry today I'm in a hurry for work, I woke up late by accident so I couldn't cook anything, sorry sweetie, I'll see you after school, bye, love you!" Mom said hurriedly.

"Bye, love you too!" I said back.

Looks like it's time to go. I left the house and walked to school.

As I entered I automatically found Grace.

"Hey, so what's up?" I asked.

"Well the bitch and player made fun out of Milton and Eddie, they called Milton a nerd and Eddie fat." Grace explained.

This early and there's already drama. NO body should mess with my friends.

"That's it! I'm so going to kill them!" I replied.

"Oh They're standing at your locker." Grace said.

Okay, now I really need to go over there to get my books.

"Thanks." I thanked her.

"No prob."

I marched over there. Anger boiling inside me. They can make fun out of me but not my friends!

You've gotta be kidding me. Oh, that's right since Jack's locker is a locker before mine, they have to crowd around them. Those two aren't alone. Cheer squad and football players are there too. Did I mention the football players are actually stupid, the grades they get are D's and F's. How are they in high school? Anyways….

"HEY MOVE!" I yelled at them.

Donna came out of the crowd with Jack.

"Why should we?" Donna asked. Really Donna, really? MY locker, duh.

"My locker is there." I replied, trying to keep my anger down, although I'm getting the feeling they will say something, and will make me explode at them anytime soon.

"That doesn't mean anything to us" Jack said. You…. YOU! Ugh I still can't believe him!

"It sure does unless if you don't mind getting smashed in the face with my locker door!"

"You're just a desperate girl wanting to fit in with the popular." Donna said. OH THAT'S IT!

"OH, IIII'M DESPERATE. SAYS THE GIRL WHO WEARS LIKE 50 POUNDS OF MAKE UP AND BULLIES EVERYONE EXCEPT FOR YOU'RE FAKE FRIENDS! YOU ACT AS IF YOU'RE SOME CELEBRITY THAT'S GETS SPECIAL RESPECT AND ALL BUT REALLY YOU'RE JUST LIKE US! YOU'RE ONLY POPULAR BECAUSE EVERYONE IS SCARED OF YOU! YOU EXPLODE IF YOU BREAK A NAIL! YOU CRY WHEN YOU'RE NAILS AREN'T PERFECT! WE'RE ALL SICK AND TIRED OF YOUR STUPID BEHAVIOR! WE ALL WANT A GOOD HIGH SCHOOL YEAR WHERE WE WILL MAKE THE MOST AND UNFORGETTABLE MEMORIES, BUT BECAUSE OF YOU WE WANT TO FORGET ANYTHING THAT HAPPENED DURING OUR HIGH SCHOOL, AND MOSTLY THEY WANT TO FORGET YOU! THE BULLY! THE GIRL WHO ONLY CARES ABOUT HER REPUTATION! THE GIRL WHO BRAGS ABOUT SUCH STUPID STUFF YOUR DADDY BUYS!" I practically screamed at her face.

-Everyone started crowing around us-

"AND YOU, JACK! YOU'RE THE HEARTTHROB OF THIS SCHOOL! PRACTICALLY ALL THE GIRLS WANT YOU! THEY TRY SO HARD TO ASK YOU OUT AND YET YOU REJECT THEM SO RUDELY, YOU WOULD REJECT THEM A LITTLE EASIER AND HELP THEM FEEL BETTER WHEN YOU WERE NICER! WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU JACK? BECOMING A BULLY! YOU AND DONNA BECAME A BULLY AND A THREAT TO EVERYONE BECAUSE YOU TWO ARE EXTREMELY DESPERATE! ALL YOU WANT IS TO BE ON THE TOP OF THE LIST! BEING MEAN, MAKING FUN OUT EVERYONE INCLUDING ME! WHAT DID WE DO THAT MADE YOU GUYS THINK WE DESERVE THIS? YOU KNOW ANY OF US COULD DO THE EXACT SAME THING TO YOU GUYS TO MAKE YOU SEE HOW IT FEELS. I'm done with you two, the next time you say an insult. You will regret it, I promise you, Do not mess with me, or my friends, or anybody else. I'm just standing up for the ones who couldn't say what they felt. Do something more reasonable. That is if you even know what the word reasonable means. NOW MOVE! I need to get my books." I yelled and demanded.

They move. I must have scared them, only temporarily.

Students "Ohh"ed and "oooo"ed.

I opened my lockers and got my books. The hallway was dead silent. Students are still standing. They're probably thinking. I closed my locker and then they cheered and clapped.

"Um… grace why are they clapping and cheering?" I questioned.

"Because you just stood up for all of us." Grace told me.

"Oh" I said surprisingly.

The bell rang. Time for class.

Baking class. We got a new teacher.

Mr. Jenson.

"Good morning class." He greeted. Mr. Jenson is a nice teacher.

"Today- We're going to bak-" He got interrupted by the announcement.

"Attention students, This year we are having a talent show. If you are interested in signing up, go to the gym right now." The announcement said.

"Let's sign up!" Grace said.

"Sure! " I exclaimed.

"Heard that Plastic is going to sign up, but Jack isn't" Grace pointed out.

"She doesn't have any talent, unless being the greediest girl in the world is a talent.." I said.

Grace laughed.

Once we got to the gym, it wasn't that crowded. There was only about 10 people.

Grace and I are signing up together.

The teacher told everyone the talent show is this Friday night.

-time pass-

We got back to Baking Class.

"Alright now that you guys are back, As I was saying before, Today, you're going to bake a cake with a partner. I already chose who is partnering with who." Mr. Jenson said.

"Ally you're with Meg, Eddie you're with Drake, Taylor you're with Liz, Kim you're with Jack…" Mr. Jenson continued.

WHAT! JACK! NONONONO! Why must you hate me?

I saw Jack with a disappointed face. Hurtful. If only you didn't become a jerk the day I was about to tell you that I love you…

"All the same ingredients are on each table. Let's see who can make it right. You have 50 minutes, starting…. NOW!" Mr. Jenson said.

I put all the ingredients and mixed everything. I forgot one ingredient, the flour, so i got it and I guess he thought it would be funny to see is me get cake batter all over my hair, surprisingly my clothes were okay.

"JACK! What was that for?" I accidentally yelled too loud, making the class stare and laugh at me. Except for Eddie and Grace.

"Looks like troll face wanted to be the cake." Donna joked/insulted. Troll Face? Really? They sure know how to ruin my my day.

"Oh my, Kim go to the bathroom and get washed. Jack DETENTION!" Mr. Jenson told.

"Everyone get back to work, 20 minutes left and Jack, a word with you." Mr. Jenson demanded.

"Listen, I've seen you bully everyone, you used to be a good student what happened? You hurt Kim the most out of everyone else, Everyone knows that you were her best friend. Now, it's changed. I saw you pour that batter on Kim's head. Luckily it didn't get on her clothes, now go back to class, oh and you get an F for this project because I watched you not doing helping. Until next period you are to read you're book and give me your phone, you will get it back at the end of Detention." He explained to Jack.

-time pass-

I'm in the bathroom, Ugh this batter sure knows how to be sticky. I managed to get all the batter out and now I'm drying it.

I got out of the bathroom, with my hair slightly still a little wet. I see students at their lockers.

I went up to my locker to put my stuff up and grab whatever I need for the next class.

"Thanks a lot, Kim. You got me detention" Jack accused me.

"You're the one who earned detention yourself, considering you're the one who poured the batter on me." I stated.

"It's not my fault that i thought it was funny." Jack said.

"You deserve detention, and a whole lot worse."

-all classes pass by-

Finally get to go home! The bad part about where I live is that Jack lives next to me. Grace lives on the other side, next to me.

Today was eventful as always….

Grace came home with me, since her mom is fine with her being at my place.

-7:13 pm-

*Ding-Dong*

"COMING!" I ran downstairs and walked to the door.

"Jack? Um what are you doing here?" I asked as nice as possible with a hint of anger in it.

Okay well that kind of was a long chapter, and I didn't end it in a good spot but oh well. Hope you enjoyed!

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