So after all that bloody drama happened, me and Claudia decided to discuss our interests.

Now, judging by what Claudia looks like, she looks like your sterotypical nerd. But she really isn't.

"I enjoy a lot of things, like taking care of animals, listening to music, drawing, playing video games and so much stuff." Claudia explained.

Is it bad I thought she enjoys reading and school? Yes? God damn it brain.

"So, what do you like to do?" Claudia asked, while taking a bite of a strawberry.
"Well, I just enjoy doing my own thing. Whatever I want to do depending on my mood." I responded.
"Hmm. Very interesting." Claudia said. "I usually am lazy most of the time." she added.
"You don't look like you'd lounge around though." I said, trying to not say that she looks like a nerd.
"I know, people mistake me as a nerd. It's just fucking annoying." She responded sorta harshly.
"Well, people might mistake me as a girly girl." I whispered, feeling ashamed of myself.

"You definitely don't look girly. Just cuz your wearing a skirt and flats doesn't mean your girly. You might've been forced to wear that." She loudly stated.

I'm surprised she hasn't said anything about my bruises.

The Divas were laughing loudly.
I, myself, can be a loud person at times, but loud people just annoy the living fuck out of me.

Claudia checked her phone. Holy shit. We both have a Samsung Galaxy S6 phone. I'm starting to squeal inside my head.

Ok, I won't fangirl anymore. I promise.

The 2 words, "I promise" sound familiar. Oh wait, my ex best friend used to promise we would be besties forever.

BUT THAT DIDN'T FUCKING HAPPEN, NOW DID IT?

I hate it when people say one thing, and they do the complete opposite.

Now, about my depression, that started after The Bitch ditched me. I was crying my eyes out, I would cut myself, abuse myself, and try to commit suicide. I know, sounds pretty fucking awful, right?
It is awful in every single way possible.
Why did I get upset after I got ditched? I honestly have no idea.
But school is a new beginning. I can be a different person than I was last year.

I will make sure that by the end of the year I will be the most popular student in the school. And that people will think I'm a queen.

Sometimes I'm desperate for attention, ya know?