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Later Friday ~ Rach
I watched sadly as Emily left the bus and I pulled a face as her as she tottered past. I couldn't help but notice that I wasn't the only one with my eyes focused on Emily. The creepy 6th former also had his cold brown eyes trained on her. I wanted to tell him where to stick it but with Emily gone my usual confidence had drained. I looked out of the window but couldn't help but feel that his eyes had found me.
As the bus pulls up to the shopping center. I grab my bag and elbow my way through the remaining year sevens to pavement. I pull my coat around my body and walk towards the delightful neighborhood that is Newham, the suburb next to MiddleGate.
I noticed some coming towards me. He was a chubby boy with annoying, curly brown hair and a massive nose. Its Emily's ex Jake who is, in her words, a Twattosaurus Rex. He has noticed me no matter how hard I try to avoid his eye contact. ''Jake, still fat?'' I says giving him a wonderfully fake smile.
''Still small?'' he retorts flicking my dark brown ponytail as he passes.
''Please don't touch my hair, I might get fat in it'' I say glaring at him.
It takes me virtually no time at all before I reach the bright red door with the number 3 on it that is my house. I open the door or try to but it is locked. I scowl and knock at the door. I hear a knock on the other side of the door and laughter. ''For fucks sake Jay let me in'' I say to my dickish older brother.
He opens the door and lets me in but immediately gets me in headlock. ''Jay'' I complain. He mimics me in annoying high pitched voice that I know for a fact I don't have. Jay is at least a foot taller than me and muscular with dads slightly red hair and my dark brown eyes. He is also the town bad boy and he enjoys acting like a knob jockey. ''Why don't you just die?'' I retort.
''Love you too Rach'' he says letting my go upstairs where I deposit my bag and flop down on my bed. I open my laptop and log onto Facebook.
I have three notifications. One of the is a photo of me and Emily along with our annoying friend Becks at a party. I have to say I look mighty fine in that photo. The second one is a notification from Farmville.
The other one is a friend request from Philip Denson. I recognize him as the six former on the bus that was staring at us. He seemed nice enough so I accepted and pretty soon the word Rachel Nelson is now friends with Philip Denson appeared for the world to see.
As the bus pulls up to the shopping center. I grab my bag and elbow my way through the remaining year sevens to pavement. I pull my coat around my body and walk towards the delightful neighborhood that is Newham, the suburb next to MiddleGate.
I noticed some coming towards me. He was a chubby boy with annoying, curly brown hair and a massive nose. Its Emily's ex Jake who is, in her words, a Twattosaurus Rex. He has noticed me no matter how hard I try to avoid his eye contact. ''Jake, still fat?'' I says giving him a wonderfully fake smile.
''Still small?'' he retorts flicking my dark brown ponytail as he passes.
''Please don't touch my hair, I might get fat in it'' I say glaring at him.
It takes me virtually no time at all before I reach the bright red door with the number 3 on it that is my house. I open the door or try to but it is locked. I scowl and knock at the door. I hear a knock on the other side of the door and laughter. ''For fucks sake Jay let me in'' I say to my dickish older brother.
He opens the door and lets me in but immediately gets me in headlock. ''Jay'' I complain. He mimics me in annoying high pitched voice that I know for a fact I don't have. Jay is at least a foot taller than me and muscular with dads slightly red hair and my dark brown eyes. He is also the town bad boy and he enjoys acting like a knob jockey. ''Why don't you just die?'' I retort.
''Love you too Rach'' he says letting my go upstairs where I deposit my bag and flop down on my bed. I open my laptop and log onto Facebook.
I have three notifications. One of the is a photo of me and Emily along with our annoying friend Becks at a party. I have to say I look mighty fine in that photo. The second one is a notification from Farmville.
The other one is a friend request from Philip Denson. I recognize him as the six former on the bus that was staring at us. He seemed nice enough so I accepted and pretty soon the word Rachel Nelson is now friends with Philip Denson appeared for the world to see.