Disclaimer : If I owned it, it would be played at like six o'clock every week day like it use to, like two years ago..
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My heart's racing and salty tears are seeping through into my mouth. Why am I crying? I've look around the lunch room, bathrooms, outside, and now I'm on my second run of the GYM. I can't find them. I rub under my eyes. Where did they go? I'm getting hot. I need air. I need to relax. I need to stop crying. I walk out side into the parking lot. They would have had to walk some where. Vegeta drove. Wait. Where did Vegeta go? I begin to scan the parking lot for his Escalade. I see it. He's still here. I hate him. I hate this. I didn't cry over Yamcha. Why am I crying now. I didn't cry when he walked up to me during lunch, I didn't cry. We need to talk. I didn't cry when he told me it wouldn't work out. Bulma, I'm sorry. I didn't cry when he walked away. It was a crazy night. I didn't cry when he walked away with Marron. I cheated. I hate him. I hate them. I feel the verge of another round of tears, I close my eyes. I shouldn't care if Juu is angry with me. I shouldn't care if she's hurt. She's a bitch, I shouldn't care what she thinks, even if she tells Chi Chi, I shouldn't care. Chi Chi's a bitch and will spread rumors. It will spread like wild fire. She'll twist the facts. Say we fucked. Everyone in the school will know of this fucking night, in an even more twisted way. Every one will think of me as a cheater. I will replace Marron. I will be the new Marron. Chi Chi started rumors about Marron after Yamcha and I split. I will become Marron. Marron will now be forgotten. My 'friends' will alienate me. Vegeta will get off scot free. He will not be alienated. Goku and Krillen will stay friends with him. The worst he'll have to deal with are a few disgusted looks from Juu and Chi Chi. Every one will know. It's all Vegeta's fault. I hate him. I hate him so much. My body trembles as I allow a few more tears to fall, and from the fact I haven't eaten all day. I have low blood sugar. I open my eyes and look out. I am sitting on the pavement. I'm cold. I'm hungry, and I don't want to be here. It's funny, it took me years to build up the respect, and reputation I have today. Tomorrow those years of hard work, and deceit, will not help me, I will fall. Years to build, one mistake to destroy. I close my eyes and place my head between my legs as I begin to see black dots.
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I enter the GYM. It worked. Juu saw me with the woman. I frown as I make eye contact with the woman. Her eyes are watery, I can see the glistening tears from the dim light she is standing next too. Why is she so upset? She hates those idiots. Besides, I told her she owed me. She paid her dues. I continue to frown when I realize she is searching for Juu and Kakkorot's harlot. I need a smoke. Why does she care? It's not like she was struggling when it began. She has a genius IQ, she should have figured out my plan when I bumped her into Juu. Idiot. I need a smoke. I pull the Camels from my pocket and exit through the door I recently entered. I tap the cigarette against the package, then stick it between my teeth. I then exchange the pack with the silver zippo that sported the image of the Caddilac symbol. As I lit the cigarette, I brush my hand against my cheek where the woman had slapped me. That wasn't necessary. I expected curses, and a kick to the shin. She always kicks my shins when she's angry. Even when I'm not the cause of her anger. She's never slapped me. I exhale. I probably deserved it. It was nice though. I could taste her cherry lip gloss. I smirk then inhale ash. She didn't struggle until Juu showed up. I flick my embers into the dewy grass. I think she enjoyed it. I smirk as my ego grows. I should go look for her. I'll have to drive them all home, if they haven't already left. I bring the cylinder to my lips. I won. I dropped Juu, still get to smoke freely, and frazzled the woman. Sweet victory? I feel the warm prickle travel from my mouth to my lungs. Breathing deep then exhaling smoke. No. This isn't a victory yet. Hardship and famine awaits my reputation. Well, the woman's any ways.
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I've searched the GYM and the parking lot. No sign of the woman. Did she find them? Did Juu beat her to a bloody pulp then leave her in the football field to die. I frown. Juu probably would beat her ass. She's manly enough. At the moment I'm walking through the dwindling numbers of partiers. Many have already left to after parties. A few groups remain. Rubbing their bodies against one another, to the rhythmic beat of Snoop Dog. Ha. It's almost like watching a crappy porno. I flick my ashes at a group of Freshmen. I smirk when a girl screams 'ow.' Walking out into the hallway I inhale. She probably has found them by now. They probably walked somewhere, the woman asking for forgiveness? Nah. That's not the woman's style. She hates those idiots as much as I do. She was crying. It must have been my imagination, or maybe it's that time of the month. I smirk and kick the metal handle that leads to the outside. I don't know why I felt the need to kick it, but I did. As a brisk gust greets me, I frown. It wasn't this cold earlier. I then smirk. It didn't feel cold because the woman was pressed against me. I chuckle to myself as I search my pockets for my keys. Pushing down the fob for the door to unlock, I stop. A glimpse of pink and blue catches my eye. I turn. The woman is sitting on the pavement with her head between her legs. I frown, did Juu try to beat her to a bloody pulp? Ha. "Woman?"
I receive no answer. I begin to walk to her.
"Woman?" I ask again. I am now standing above her. She moves her head but remains silent. I squat down infront of her. Noticing fully that her dress doesn't make it entirely to her knees. I smirk, "What's up woman?"
"Go away Vegeta." She says in an anguished moan.
"Hmph," I frown. "But I'm not ready to leave yet."
"Weren't you just heading to your car?" She asks me this, her head still placed between her knees.
"You couldn't find them could you?" Changing the subject. Smooth.
"Smooth."
Bitch. "Smooth? I know my tongue is very smooth, wanna find out what else is?"
"Ew. Perv," I greet her with a smirk as she lifts her head to make eye contact. "You're an ass, do you realize that?"
"Do you realize that your thong doesn't match your dress?"
She suddenly brings her legs together quickly and turns a curious shade of burgundy. "Jerk." She mutters, not making eye contact. She's silent for a moment before turning to face me. Her cheeks still lightly shaded red. She brings her hand up and pats my cheek. "I hate you."
"I love you too, woman." I then stand. "I presume you didn't find them, and were waiting for me to come back out so you could get a ride home."
"If that were the case why didn't I say something when I clearly heard you walk to your car?"
"You're outside alone, and have purposely sat yourself in a way where I could clearly see you from my car."
"I'm outside because I was burning up in there. I'm sitting here not because I want any attention from you, but simply because I have low blood sugar."
"You don't want people calling you anorexic, now do you?" I say this mockingly to her.
"Bitch."
"I know you are. Stop reminding me." I smirk as she glares at me. Her eyes begin to water again. I frown.
"I hate you."
"And them."
"No. You. I hate you."
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It's three in the morning. I'm staring at my ceiling. I'm still in my Homecoming dress. I have dried snot, and tears on my face. I cried when Vegeta began to walk away to his car. I cried when I was forced to have him take me home. I cried when he stopped trying to comfort me in the car, and I cried when he didn't walk me to my door. My parents were asleep when I came in. I cried too much. I never cry. I haven't cried in years. Why all of a sudden? My cell phone is sitting on my night stand. No calls. It's not like I've called them. It's not something that could be explained over the phone. I close my eyes. I'm starving. My stomach has been grumbling all day. I sit up. I stare at my dimly lit room. I get off my bed, change into sweatpants, a wife beater, and take my hair out of it's bun. I wash my face, then walk downstairs for a tub of Ben and Jerry's Coffee Heath Bar Crunch. The two nicest guys in the world. Ha.
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It's now ten in the morning. I think I fell asleep around sixish. Four hours. Good enough? No. Not good enough. It hasn't even been a full four hours. God damn cell phone kept going off. I've been too lazy to reach over and see who has been calling. Besides, I've been half asleep. It's going off. It's on vibrate, making that creepy rumbling noise against the oak of the night stand. It's also set to flash a blue light while ringing. Why did I set it to that? I roll onto my side and watch it move slightly as it vibrates. Should I answer? They'll just keep calling. They've been calling maybe four times an hour since eight. Eight times. Every fifteen minutes. I think it's Chi Chi. I'm not prepared yet. It'll be a three way call. Chi Chi will talk, and act as if no one else is on the phone. She will try to make me slip up and say something I don't want Juu to hear. She will pretend as if she understands fully. She will pretend she is on my side. Juu will have her hand over the mouth of the phone and listen quietly. It's happen many a time. I've been guilty of it myself. Three way calling should be banned. It can ruin lives. Ha. I watch as the phone stops vibrating, and the light show ceases. Nine. When will they quit? I hate them. I want to transfer schools. Start a new. Maybe I'll meet some new people. I'll meet two girls that could stay best friends with me. They will not tell back handed compliments. They will be able to carry on conversation with not once name dropping, gossiping, or putting me down. We will be great friends. We will be able to trust each other. They won't start petty fights for 'the fun of it.' We will not have to choose the right wording before speaking. We will be friends that will last a life time. I will also meet a guy. He will be the closest to me. He will understand me. He will cheer me up. He will care about me. He'll be nice. He'll agree with me. Not all the time though, because that's just creepy if he'd agree all the time. Drone like. No. He'll be himself around me. He won't be fake. He won't care what people think, and will love me for who I am. He won't be shorter than me. He would never think of cheating on me. He won't be arrogant. He would never be an ass. He isn't going to be a stuck up prick. He isn't going to challenge me on everything. He would never use me. My eyes begin to fill with tears, and that God damn phone is vibrating again. I don't want to talk. I want to be at that new school, with my new friends. No Chi Chi. No Juu. No Yamcha. No Vegeta. Goku can come if he wants. Chi Chi bosses him around too much. Krillen's sort of annoying, but could come along if he wanted too. I want to leave Satan Academy. I rub under my eyes. I then get off of my bed, and walk into my bathroom to take a much need relaxing bubble bath. Ha.
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I took an hour long bath. It's around noon now. I'm in a new pair of sweat pants. These are Capri. I have another matching wife beater on, and my hair's in a high pony tail. It's still damp. I don't care. I'm putting my eyeliner on right now. It's a dark navy. I can't wear black, brown, or any other color eyeliner. Navy all the way. At the moment I have my stereo on. It has a comedy CD playing. I need to cheer up. I need to forget all of this drama. I need to move on. If Chi Chi is really going to start a few rumors, there is nothing I can really do. I can only tell the askers the truth of the situation. It's just a semester and a little more than half. I'm not going to go on the Senior trip. I'm also not going to go to any graduation after parties. Fuck them. This is what I've been thinking about during my bath. Hm. Maybe I'll go to a spa today? That'd be nice. I've turned my cell phone off. They hadn't called my room phone yet, but I have it off the hook just in case.
I'm planning on going shopping. Treat myself to a cute new outfit or something. I've finished applying my make up, and am slipping on flip flops. I know it's Autumn, but it isn't cold yet. I place large sunglasses on, then push them onto my forehead. Grabbing my purse I open my bedroom door. Opening it I see a maid was about to knock on said door. I quirk an eyebrow.
"You have a visitor, Miss Briefs." She says this then points over the railing, towards the front door.
I roll my eyes, "Who is it," I ask in a whisper. Unsure if this unwanted visitor is inside the house or not.
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I'm standing in the foyer of the woman's house. It's noon. I've been receiving phone call all night because of that wench. I could hardly sleep. I turned off my cell phone and received an hour of sleep until the callers began to call my room phone. Fucking bitches. I answered the phone. It was Kakkorots harlot. She wanted to 'talk.' I hung up on her than ripped the God damn phone out of the fucking wall. The woman's maid said she was unsure if the woman was even up. I told her to check. I know she's up. She probably had morning calls as well. I can hear whispering. It's the woman. I knew she was up. I keep an emotionless frown plastered on my face as she descends the stairwell. She looks at me, with a matching emotionless frown.
"What." She says this to me in an equally emotionless voice. She looks as if she were planning on going somewhere, with her purse in hand.
I nod my head towards the door, as the maid walks down the stairs and begins to dust the objects in the foyer. Nosy bitch. The woman frowns.
"I have plans." She says this as she places a hand on her hip, while shouldering her purse.
I stare at her. "Where are you going?"
"The mall."
"I'll come with you."
"No. No, you won't." She then walks past me and out the door. I follow. She turns, anger showing. "Move your car!" She yells this at me, when she sees I'm parked behind her, and I smirk.
"Get in my car. I'll drive you."
"No."
"Yes."
"No!"
"We need to fucking talk about why the fuck Kakkorot's harlot kept calling me in the middle of the fucking night!" I'm seething now. Obnoxious wench.
Her eyes narrow. "Terretts much?"
I glare at her and enter my Escalade, the woman entering at the passenger door.
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Hope you enjoyed! Well, I have exams this coming week. Sucks. Oh well. You'll probably get an another update from me soon. I'm only worried about my math exam. I hate math. It should die. Ha. Any ways, that's the first one, and since I get out of school really early, chances are high that there will be another update before the end of the coming week. Friday or Thursday is what I aim for. Any ways, please review! Thanks!!
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