22april 2002

Seth is sitting at his lunch table that he sitts at every day. He draws Summers face on the inside of one of his books. She has her long her out, and is dressed like a super-woman, with powers like; by one look she can get a whole world to stop, and she can melt any demons heart. But in this pitchure she is in a prison, and the school is holding her there. She looks over to Summer, her laughing about some joke, and all the guys around her. He has no chance.

"Awsome!" a guy behind him almost shouts when he sees his drawing from behind. He looks around to see a guy from his bio-class.

"Thanks" he says and smiles. This guy was a nerd, but who cares? Not him at least. "Do you--"

"Eh I gotta go.." he says and runs off. Not even a nerd wants to sitt with him. He felt like he was poison, no one wanted him. He stands up and walkes away. When he had gotten his books from his locker, he closes it and starts to walk, but almost walks right in to Summer.

"Eww" she says and puts up her hands to show how much 'eww' it accually was.

"Sorry.. I--" Summer walks right past him, and Luke punch him in the shoulder before passing. He looks down to the floor. This day couldn't get any worse. Boy was he wrong.

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He was walking home, he didn't have anyone to pick him up. So he had to walk, for miles. God he hated to walk home. He walked past the gym where a bunch of guys where walking in to.

"What are you doing here, loser?" a brown haired guy said, looking down at him.

"I-uh-I'm-eh Walking-eh-home" he said wanting to get out of there, fast!

"Craig! We have an emo-geek here!" he yelled to a bunch of guys. And they all came over.

"Do you all have the name Craig?" he asked and laughed nervous.

"I think you better be quit or you'll get a messed up face any time soon" Seths eyes widned and he nodded and started to walk away from there. But one of the guys grabed his shirt and draged him back. Punshing him to the ground. Then they left him, barly awake on the ground.

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He didn't know how he got home, or how he got home without his parents seeing him. He woke up the next morning early. And went to the bathroom. He only had one cut on his face from one of the punshes, the rest was on his chest and stomach. He moned of the sight. And got ready for an other day in school, that hopfully was better then the last one.