"Where were you?!" X-Ray yelled at me. He was walking towards me from the
tent as I was walking out of the Wreck Room.
"None of your business that's for sure," I replied coldly.
"Yeah it is my business. You're in my tent and I have a right to know where you've been."
"Uh-huh, sure, whatever you say." I started walking away.
"You're not going anywhere." Squid grabbed my arm and turned me around.
"Get off me jackass!" I exclaimed. I tried to get his hand off but his grip on me was stronger than I had anticipated.
"Not until you tell us why you were messin around with the guys from A-Tent in the Wreck Room," he said coolly. He twisted the skin on my arm. It hurt so bad but I wouldn't let them know that they had hurt me.
"Why should I? What is it to you?" I retorted. X-Ray didn't answer right away so I said, "I thought so." Squid loosened his grip on my arm a little so I yanked myself away from him an stormed off to the tent. In there I got my CD player out and had a debate in my head over which CD to listen to. I finally decided on listening to Blink-182's new album. The music calmed my nerves in a second. I always listen to music when I'm about ready to kill someone. I was listening to Stockholm Syndrome.
"This is the first (thing I remember) Now it's the last (thing left on my mind) Afraid of the dark (do you hear me whisper) An empty heart (replaced with paranoia) Where do we go (life's temporary) After we're gone (like new years resolutions) Why is this hard (do you recognize me) I know I'm wrong (but I can't help believing)
I'm so lost I'm barely here I wish I could explain myself But words escape me It's too late To save me You're too late You're too late
You're cold with disappointment While I'm drowning in the next room The last contagious victim of this plague between us I'm sick with apprehension I'm crippled from exhaustion And I dread the moment when you finally come to kill me"
Squid came in just then. He looked like he trying to talk to me but I couldn't hear him over my CD. 'Screw you,' I mouthed to him. He looked confused. I pointed to my headphones. He gave me an evil look. I shrugged. He flicked me off. I rolled my eyes.
Finally it was time to eat supper. I walked into the Dining Hall with my headphones still on. I didn't get any food though. I just sat down at D- Tent's table. Squid followed close behind me.
"Hey!" X-Ray yelled, poking me.
"What the fuck do you want with me?" I yelled back.
"For you to turn your CD player off for once!"
"Not unless you wanna end up in a coma." I got up to walk back to the tent. Things were pretty boring here. I didn't know what I was going to do over the 2 years of my stay. Anyway, Squid came up behind me while I was walking and stole my CD player.
"What. The. Fuck. Do you enjoy infuriating me?" I yelled, turning around to face him. He smiled.
"None of your business that's for sure," I replied coldly.
"Yeah it is my business. You're in my tent and I have a right to know where you've been."
"Uh-huh, sure, whatever you say." I started walking away.
"You're not going anywhere." Squid grabbed my arm and turned me around.
"Get off me jackass!" I exclaimed. I tried to get his hand off but his grip on me was stronger than I had anticipated.
"Not until you tell us why you were messin around with the guys from A-Tent in the Wreck Room," he said coolly. He twisted the skin on my arm. It hurt so bad but I wouldn't let them know that they had hurt me.
"Why should I? What is it to you?" I retorted. X-Ray didn't answer right away so I said, "I thought so." Squid loosened his grip on my arm a little so I yanked myself away from him an stormed off to the tent. In there I got my CD player out and had a debate in my head over which CD to listen to. I finally decided on listening to Blink-182's new album. The music calmed my nerves in a second. I always listen to music when I'm about ready to kill someone. I was listening to Stockholm Syndrome.
"This is the first (thing I remember) Now it's the last (thing left on my mind) Afraid of the dark (do you hear me whisper) An empty heart (replaced with paranoia) Where do we go (life's temporary) After we're gone (like new years resolutions) Why is this hard (do you recognize me) I know I'm wrong (but I can't help believing)
I'm so lost I'm barely here I wish I could explain myself But words escape me It's too late To save me You're too late You're too late
You're cold with disappointment While I'm drowning in the next room The last contagious victim of this plague between us I'm sick with apprehension I'm crippled from exhaustion And I dread the moment when you finally come to kill me"
Squid came in just then. He looked like he trying to talk to me but I couldn't hear him over my CD. 'Screw you,' I mouthed to him. He looked confused. I pointed to my headphones. He gave me an evil look. I shrugged. He flicked me off. I rolled my eyes.
Finally it was time to eat supper. I walked into the Dining Hall with my headphones still on. I didn't get any food though. I just sat down at D- Tent's table. Squid followed close behind me.
"Hey!" X-Ray yelled, poking me.
"What the fuck do you want with me?" I yelled back.
"For you to turn your CD player off for once!"
"Not unless you wanna end up in a coma." I got up to walk back to the tent. Things were pretty boring here. I didn't know what I was going to do over the 2 years of my stay. Anyway, Squid came up behind me while I was walking and stole my CD player.
"What. The. Fuck. Do you enjoy infuriating me?" I yelled, turning around to face him. He smiled.