Love Bites

"...And that pretty sums up the Nullification Crisis."

"Peter?..."

"PETER!!!" Screetched My worn out U.S history teacher Mrs.Ittery.

God damn Bitch intterupted my deep sleep!

When I opened my eyes, all my classmates eyes were on me...Great unwanted attention...

"Now Peter, How many times do I have to remind you...NO SLEEPING IN CLASS!!!" Mrs.Ittery Strained.

I rolled my eyes and leaned back on my chair,

"Sorry ma'am." I said without a care.

It wasn't long until the bell rang, I love that fucking bell, it always came to my rescue me from my misfortune.

Now I know I may seem like a rude petulant child, but believe me if the people here actually knew ... To them I'm just this kid who doesn't give a fuck about anything. I'm not saying that's not all completely true but, I also have difficulties making connections with others.

Making friends was never my piece of cake, I was always the weird loner kid. So I spent most of my time studying and not paying any attention to my fellow peers.

All through my freshman and sophmore year I was looked at as a "nerd". So this year I decided to change things up, hoping it would get me some friends. I guess that didn't turn out well, anyways, now I'm just the friendless jerk.

Finally the school day was over, and everyone went with their little groups to be all social and what not. Well not everyone, everyone but me, and a couple girls who were rumored to have STDS. So everyone in my school completely avoided them, I would take this opportunity to offer my friendship, but what of those rumors were true? I know, I'm so immature...

I made my way to the local park, this is where I always end up after school. There was no point going straight home if no one was going to be there.

My dad works long hours at the car shop, he gets paid minimum wage. It sucks because he works so hard for our family that is barely being kept together by a thin piece of thread. My mom works as a waitress at the diner a couple blocks down from our trailer home. She makes a bit more money than my father, but that because she lives on tips. God only knows what she does to get them...

I live in the small town of Yieldstin, everyone here is either exremely depressed, angry or strangely happy. There isn't in the "middle" here. Let me just say one thing, Yieldstin needs a fucking heater the size of a skyscrapper or something, cuz let me tell ya it's cold as fuck! It doesn't help either to wear the same red sweater I've worn for the last six years! Its getting to small and it's falling apart, just like everything in my life.

When I took a seat at the bench under the pine tree, I took a moment to reflect on my life. Usually I don't do deep thinking, but it was something the way the sunset sparkled in the horizon. It made me wonder what I had to do to get away from this shitty town and all it's shitty people. Suddenly a sweet voice intterupted my thoughts...

"Excuse me, is that seat saved for someone?" said an overally attractive girl...

Why was she talking to me? I had to take a second to respond because nobody spoke to me.

"N-no not at all." I patted the spot next to me and awkwardly smiled.

Oh fucking great. Did I just pat the damn seat? What the hell is wrong with me!?!?She must think I'm a pervert now...

"Haha thanks." she giggled cutely.

I tried not to make too much eye contact, but she caught mine anyway. She looked right at me and her eyes captivated me. It made me feel the same way that the sunset made me feel a few moments ago...

NOTICE: Sooo what do you think so far? Its a little diffrent from my other writings so haha hope you dont mind the over use of profanity ahha(: 

Xox-MaiOMai