The hallway was crowded with all the different social groups;the populars,the gamers,the scholars,the dirt bags,and then there was me and my friends the ones without a title the ones that try to get along with everyone but yet there are those people who are huge bitches. It was just a average day, i was heaving my book bag around the halls looking for my very best friends. My crazy awesome baby daddy was Sarah, she was legit the shit I like love her soooo much. Then there's daya she was my lezbien lover for real she's my wife. And then there's hazel, who I love from her purple hair down inside out she always knows what's good. So that was us and me? Well, I'm the retard ball of energy/problem solver, star is what I'm called. So that was our group, the un-nameable, the ones who I honestly believe are the coolest people in the damn world.
It was just one of those normal days where everyone is in their groups and I'm looking for mine but then something changed in the atmitphere, I could feel it the groups started to break and scatter that's when I panicked everyone was heading down stairs to where there was an odd smell coming from the home economics room. It was vomit. The teacher wasnt just vomiting gross stomach stuff but also blood, she was like one of my favorite teachers and I was not ready go lose her, so I ran to her but when I looked up from checking her heart rate I saw something I've never seen before. The "leaders" of each social group crouched together around the teacher and me. Plus here's another huge mix the head popular chick was crying while hugging the gamer leader, huge ass mix that Never Ever Happens! At this point I was too worried and scared to care but in the future, I will. What I didn't know was that in the future that mix is going to be more important than life it's self.
