Chapter 8: ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ "Well, for your information, I am here to talk to both of you." What is he on about? The principal suddenly took an interest in this. "Well, Dane, what do you have to say to Bulma and I?" "For starters, I'm really sorry Bulma for making you angry and you yelling at another girl. The truth is I really like you and your personality even if others don't. I hope, Ms. Jenson, would you please let Bulma off this time, for it was me who made her angry in the first place?" Uh oh! Shit! What have I done? I knew talking to people could result in something tragic and disastrous. "Well, Dane, hearing you say this truly touched my heart, and I know that Bulma is the quiet type and nothing makes her yell at anything unless it's something that truly made her mad. I guess I could let her off this one this time. You two may return to lunch." Oh shit! This is NOT good. Did I hear right? Did this so called Dane guy told the school principal that he liked me and I just got out of trouble. Dear God, I wish this is all a dream.
I was walking back to lunch, when I stopped and faced Dane. "Why did you just say what you said in front of the principal and made a total fool out of me and I got out of trouble because of your sweet talk???!!!" "At least you know that you don't need to do detention for a whole week more." "I'd rather do detention than rely on you to come and rescue me out of my own crap!" I didn't really say that, I kind of muttered it, but Dane seemed to have heard it. "You really hate me, don't you?" "Oh no I don't! I think you're the best guy in the whole world!" I said in a sarcastic tone. "Why though?" What a stupid question! "WHY? WHY? I'll tell you why! I barely have known you for 2 minutes and you tell everyone that I like you and I'm your girlfriend, when I have no clue in this! So many people humiliated me. "Oh Bulma, you finally learn the 'power of love'!" "Bulma, you finally opened your heart to someone like you never did before!" I hate comments like this. I don't want anyone helping me out of trouble, especially you. I don't take help from anyone, especially when I have not earned that help, let alone deserve it!!" I was truly mad and upset. "I'm sorry if I hurt you." Then Dane walked away. That left me feeling really, really stupid.
I hate life. I hate life. I hate life. I am going to say this over and over again. I hate life. I hate life. ARGGG!!! This is not working!! I think I need to get up and get ready for school now. I arrived at school 30 minutes early again. I like to do that because it's nice and quiet in the classrooms so I can do anything I want until the bell rings. To my luck, Dane walked into the classroom. I felt like he was stalking me or something. "Hey Bulma! What's up?" "I see that you still haven't given up hope on me ever talking to you again. "Nope, I haven't. I thought if I give you time to accept me, then fine." This guy is crazy. He is definitely wrong in the head.