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Ripped to shreds

No Help What So Ever..

I walked back up to the school to find everyone staring at me. I was covered in dirt and had ripped up my jeans. Great. But it was the least of my worries. I say on one of the benches until I heard the bell that ended passing period and walked to the office. I knew I would have to explain everything that just happened and I didn't want to. As I was getting closer and closer to the office door, it suddenly opened very quickly and there appeared Mrs Lettory.

"What are you doing here? Didn't I tell you to go he with your mom?" She said.

"You have no idea what just happened and it's a lot to explain. Let me just sum it up. My mom drove off a cliff and died and there is no where for me to go."

"I'm sorry to hear that, but I'm not sure what to do. Why don't you go find a friend or something to stay with? Because I'm not helping you." Mrs Lettory said with an evil smile across her face.

I was already pissed off and this just crossed the line. So I went all off on her.

"You know what? Your a fat bitch and just to let you know all the students hate you. You should just quit to save yourself from being talked about behind your back. You have no idea what shit I go through on the daily and you have the balls to say you can't help me? Yes I flipped of Mr Haggar because he had NO right to read that in front of everyone. You should be glad that I came here because I could be getting in a lot more trouble than I already am."

At that, Mrs Lettory just stared at me. She had nothing to say for about five minute until the words "You're expelled" came out of her mouth. It made me very enraged, but I held it all in. I turned and walked away, but I still felt her glare on my back. I had to get the last word, so as I kept on walking, I yelled, "Hope I never see you again you filthy bitch," then turned around, flipped her off, then ran away.

You know what, who needs school? Fuck school. Especially junior high. It's all filled with stuck up bitches and boys who are jerks. Except for the one I love, of coarse. Harry is perfect in every way and I cry every once in a while because reality is harsh and I know Harry will never love me because he could do a lot better..