A Love to remember

Avoiding the Threat

I laid on my bed thinking where it all went wrong.

I should have skipped school today. I realized then I had answered all my mother's questions from this morning wrongly. There is something definitely wrong, and I brought it upon myself no thanks to jerk boy. The whole school is bullying me; I practically have no friend the school and no way of making one. Even Daniel and Terry are only speaking to me on matters regarding our group project.

Maybe I should apologize to him, after all, I was wrong too, but I can't help but think it all his fault. Had he only been nicer I wouldn't have run my mouth, and I wouldn't have these problems. I will get my revenge, or my name isn’t Elena Zackery.

These were all the thought that played on my mind all through that night till sleep took over.

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Stop laughing all of you stop laughing

Give me back my clothes

Aw, what wrong? Can't stand being naked in front of your fans?

I will make you pay for this Elena, said, Zackery

I guess the feeling is mutual.

Elena give me back my clothes

Elena Elena Elena

Yes, yes, yes

Do I have to wake you up every morning?

No, I will start setting my alarm. I think I can’t get used to the time difference or it could be the excessive assignment I bring home every day.

Get dress and come downstairs for breakfast.

My mother left the room it was then my dream came flooding at me. Why was he naked in my dream? How did I get his clothes? Will people laugh if I get him naked in public.

Just thinking about him I started to notice my check was turning red, but I want to believe it wasn’t because I wanted to see what was between his legs, but strictly because I was angry, it didn’t happen in real life. How funny will that be?

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I arrived at school and went to my locker to get my book only to find it utterly endorsed with different signatures such as b***h, f**k you, hope you die and many others I can bring myself to word out. The thought of cleaning it off came across my mind, but I left it because if I clean it up today they expect me to clean it up tomorrow and I can’t let them think that, so I have to live my life like I have no locker hence fort.

Walking into class, I was nervous as f**k, but I knew I must toughen up. I Can’t let my classmates see my weakness; they might bully me forever. I walk in, and the first thing I hear is b***h alert, I was expecting something original but that fine too I told her. She was shocked. I saw her glance toward the direction of where Ivan was sitting, but he was staring out the window. I doubt he even knew we spoke.

Thankfully the teacher walked in, and with that, I knew I had a break before the insult membrane starts licking again. I couldn't understand anything of what the teacher was saying because my mind was on how to get my revenge and how to graduate in one piece. I also wondered if it was too late to go back to California where I felt safe, but that will mean I have to tell, mother the truth, who will then tell my dad and that simple mean all hell will break loose because he will not let matter rest until everyone who bullied his baby girl suffers the consequences.

In all of this one thought came to my mind if Ivan is the captain of two sports teams, valedictorian of the school, and lover to both students and teachers what could have made him cry when we met that day in the guardian counselor’s office.

As I thought of this, the bell rang, and behold my torment began again. pink barbie had knocked my books down, and trombone head thought it was funny to step on them along with half of the class

During the seventh period, I found a note underneath my desk telling me to leave after that class period because the girls in the school are planning on attacking me after school. I look around to see who could be helping me to thank him or her and to know whom I owed this generous debt. I couldn't pinpoint anyone in that class who will be willing to help me, and then my eyes fell on Ivan the cause of my suffering, and with that, all my anger on getting revenge resurfaced to its fullest and I knew once I got home all I will be thinking of is my revenge strategy.

At the end of the seventh period, I had followed the instruction on the note and went home early. However, knowing I had to give a reasonable excuse to my mother so not to worry her I decided to hang around town for 40 minutes before going home and hoped the school doesn’t call about my absence.

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Were where you? The school called why did you skip your class?