Prologue

Dear Diary, no...Journal. Guys don't write in Diaries they write in Journals.

Journal Entry 1 Date September 11th, 1982

SO I'm told to write my feelings down to prevent me from spiraling into insanity. It's supposed to be good for me. Okay fine. I can play along...

I'm gonna go to hell today.

My high school, to be more specific to whatever sorry soul decides to read this. (If you are reading this PUT IT BACK IT'S NOT YOURS!) It's my senior year starting, and God it cannot be over fast enough.

I'd like to believe that everyone has a little good inside of them. Just a pinch. That is seriously all anyone needs to make the world a better place. Not my school. I look at all these people that I grew up with, and wonder. What the hell happened? We're jerks; we're assholes, homophobes and racists... Why?

All I need to do is survive, just survive. My letter from Harvard or some other college will be here soon and then I can get away. I just need to survive.

That's all I need to do...

*WARNING*

This fic will turn harsh very quickly.

Will contain reference themes of suicide, murder, sex, alcohol, mental abuse, and racial slurs and of course minor language. I am warning you about this now, because I don't have enough time to thoroughly type warnings at the beginning of almost every chapter. That's how much of the stuff I previously posted will be in here.

Consider yourself warned.

On that note...

Alright people here we go! The high school Au I swore I'd never do and changed my mind about.

In case you haven't noticed this universe is inspired heavily from the 1988 film Heathers, and the 2016/17 musical of the same name. It will follow a similar plot line, but will not be character canon to the original cast. This is also not tied to the MCSM universe. So no wither storm, no ender dragon, no portals, spawning or swords. Just a whole lot of high schoolers with a whole lot of issues.

To my dear readers: If at any point you feel as if this story has crossed the T boundary, I want you to inform me immediately. I'm gonna try my best to remain in the T rating. If I go to far I will either edit the story or change the rating. Thank you.

P.S. At Writer or Problomatic Writer,if you read this, would you consider making an account or getting a hold of me on tumblr. I gotta ask you a question.

Alright people let's Fight the Urge!