Hello people! What's up? Nothing to say, so let's go!

Today's the last day of school! Finally! Kendall, Carlos, and I step off the bus and look at the door.

"Ready for the last day of school Logie?" Kendall ask.

"Yep, this year, Juniors, next year, Senior year." I smile.

"The word 'seniors' makes me think of old people." Carlos say. We give him a stare. He glance at us. "What? it's true!"

Kendall and I shake that off. "Well, let's enjoy our last day while it lasts, until next year."

"Hey, where's James?" Kendall frantically look around.

"He was late this morning and rode his bike." Carlos answer.

"Hey guys!" We all hear James yell and we saw him riding his bike around us then went to park on the bike rack.

"Hi James." We all greet and he walk up to us.

"Well, let's get started on our last day." He say and all four of us walk through the double doors together.

Since today's the last day of school, I'm gonna do something. Last days are usually when bully strikes. Happened to me before in my freshmen and sophomore years. Every year of the last day, I always do strikes. Like if something bad happens to me, I put in one strike. If it hits three, I announce that the last day's officially ruin for me. Unless something good happens to erase them. But I doubt that... or do I?

Anyways, for the last two last days of school of my High School life, the strikes I counted, went over 3, hell, it went over 5!

History was normal. We didn't learn anything, at all... so yeah. Kendall and I just sit on chairs or desk and talk and laugh like he always do, while girls just say stuff like "Aw! I'm gonna miss you so much!" to their friends or 'I think I'm gonna cry." I have nothing to worry about, if my two best friends and my boyfriend stick to me all the way. History for thirty minutes and now it's PE! The teacher just told us we can do whatever we want. The boys and I play floor hockey like we always do, for an hour.

But while playing, something hit my back with great force. "Ow!" I scream and look behind me. There I saw Jett. He just through a basketball at me! Yeah, people let him be in school for the last week. Although, he told me his weeks at juvenile detention center was a living hell, which he definitely deserves. Being hit by him. I call it strike one. Even though it's no big deal, I still say it's a strike.

"Hey Jett! Have a load of this!" Jacob shouts as he throws the basketball back to Jett, hitting him on the stomach. The guys and I wince at the sight. I smile at Jacob. Yeah, he's one of my friends, but not much. Technically he's been around me and Kendall for a while now, but ignore, so none of us noticed him, until the beginning of Spring. He's not a big part either.

"Well, he deserves that." Carlos laughs.

"Yeah he does!" James exclaim.

"Yeah? You like that?" Jacob ask. " Next time I'll do that with a 20 lbs medicine ball!"

Okay, now he's going too far. We really don't wanna kill him... or send him to the hospital.

After gym, I stop at the science hallway and give Kendall a kiss on the cheek.

"Where's James this time?" I ask " And Carlos?"

"Oh, during the locker room, James got his shirt stuck in his locker, while he was wearing it, so Carlos' trying to help him."

"So he got in the locker room, change into his normal clothes but his shirt got caught on a bolt and he clothes it and forgot to turn to lock in and he try to get it off with Carlos' help." I guess.

He give me a blank stare then said and nod. "Yeah, something like that."

"See you at lunch baby." I say and walk in the science hallway. I stop at my track as I heard shouting from behind. I glance over my shoulder and saw Carlos and James running and shoving each other in the halls and go in, doesn't took long until they realized they went in the wrong direction. They turn back and went in the right way. Someone tripped me and I fall and some kick my right rib and my stomach. I groan and look up, seeing Kyle did it. Jett and Kyle will never change, will they?

"Logan?" I hear James voice. I look back and he was offering his hand. I grab it and he pull me up and slap my back.

"Thanks."

"No problem... so strike two?"

"Yep." He knows about my stupid strike thing. But I don't think it will hit three. Jett did his part, and Kyle, who else? Tom doesn't go to our school so I'm good.

The warning bell rings. "Come on let's go to class." He grab my hand and run in and take our seats. We're only like three seconds away by walking, what's the rush? Why did I just ask that?

"Where's Kyle?" after he kick me, I saw him turn to the classroom and go in, but now I can't find him.

The bell rings again. I smirk, guess Kyle's late. And he just ran in. Great.

"Kyle, why are you late?" The teacher ask

"Kyle got in the class before the bell ran then Jennifer chased him down the halls."Oh here we go again.

"Stop talking in third-person."

"He can't!"

"He has mental problems." I lie, smirking. The teacher then left.

Then James adds "His brain is only small enough to fit third-person speech. One speech gets in and the second speech tries, it get's kicked out!"

The entire class laughs.

"Shut up Diamond!" He growl.

"Tell that to the whole class, oh wait, you can't because you're brain is too tiny, it could only see half the class!" Some people laugh this time.

"I say shut up!"

"Hey, if I have a time watch or a time machine, I would go back to this morning and pack some duct tape and tape you to the wall!"

"Shut the hell up!"

"Better yet, your mouth." I say crossing my arms.

"Oh!" People yell.

"You're a jackass!" He yell at me.

"Why not a new word for that." I hear Kendall's voice. I turn to the door and saw him there. He skip class, did he? Nice! He walk over to my side and kiss my cheek.

"Like asshole?" He ask Kendall

"No, like 'Kyle'!" James laugh

"Oh, burn!" Kendall exclaim.

He came and lean over between mine and James' desk. "You three better shut the fuck up or else..." He stop his threatening sentence and grab his notebook and actually tear it in half! " That notebook will be you three." He finish and walk away.

"I thought he was gonna use a textbook." I say to James and Kendall. I turn to my blond boyfriend. "Anyways, what are you doing here?"

"My geography teacher let me be here for a while."

"Wow, is he nice?" James ask .

"Eh..." Is his response.

"Hello best friend!" I know what that means!

"Carlos!" We look at the door.

"What are you doing skipping?" James ask

"Algebra's a pain." He answers.

I made a confuse face. "But you don't learn anything."

"No, I mean it's a pain today because non of my best friends are there. So what did I miss?"

"An argument and talk backs."

"Can't wait until lunch!"

At lunch, Kendall, James, and I told everyone at our table about what happened in Science.

"Wow!" Jo say.

"How strong is that dude anyways?" Lucy ask

"Didn't know he could be that strong!" Camille say.

"He just tear up a whole notebook in half." Carlos say.

"That idiot has problems." Dak laughs.

"Tell that to my ribs and my stomach, it has problems because of him." I say rubbing my belly, hissing a little when I touch my ribs. I only have a small amount on my tray since I can't eat cause of pain.

Later in Home Ec. Nothing really happens but Kendall and I, being along, and kissing in the corner, talking, laughing. Everyone is just doing nothing but talk in particular.

Then it's English, me and Carlos talking, talking about our break, what are we gonna do for the summer vacation and such.

After school, the four of us went home. I'm glad I only have two strikes this time.

~~~Skip to tonight~~~

Here I am, alone in my dark room, watching my home movie. Well, it's the same video I showed to the whole auditorium the other day. It's so sad.

"Logan?" I hear Kendall enter my room. He sits on my bed and wrap his arms around me. "Whatcha watching?"

"Just the video about me." I smile. I cried a lot after watching the first half of that. That's went the torturing begins. I shed tears again when it came the part when Kendall sang 'Sorry' to me and it's over and I kissed him.

"Baby, are alright?"

"Yeah, it's just..." I sniffs " watching this, makes me feel I'm reliving that horrible, tragic moment all over again."

He hug me tighter. "Please don't cry. When you cry tears of misery and disappointment, it makes me wanna cry. It hurts and it aches to see you miserable. "

"I know." I whisper and turn off the TV and cry on his shoulder.

"Logan, the pain, suffering, the the bullying, and abusing is already over, it's left behind, you moved on."

"Yeah, but its still living in my memories."

"You can make new memories, with me, starting tomorrow. All your misery, I will flush them all town the toilet, not a single one will be missed."

I chuckle and he wipe my tears away. He started singing softly in my ear. "Cause everything inside it never comes out right. And when I see you cry it makes me want to die. I'm sorry I'm bad, I'm sorry you're blue, I'm sorry about all things I said to you. And I know I can't take it back. I love how you kiss, I love all your sounds, and baby the way you make my world go round. And I just wanted to say I'm sorry." He stops and kiss my cheek.

"Thank you." I say.

"Yeah, that could be our song."

"Because the lyrics makes sense with the situation?"

"No, because I sang you that song before our first kiss."

"Oh yeah." I chuckle. and kiss his lips.

Done! Well, the next chapter will be the last! Or will it? No! I decided to do it all the way to thirty! So, if you have any ideas for the next chapter like Logan's vacation with Kendall or whatever you want it to be, review! Well, BYE! LATERS!