Walking Alone Together

chapter 1: bad day

-beep beep beep-
Crap it's Monday why did have to Monday couldn't it be I don't know Saturday or Sunday.

"M get up your going to be late for school" and this is why I hate Monday I have to go to school. "M! Get up"
"Do I have to mum?"
"Do I have to feed you." Mum retorts
Shit she's getting mad better hurry up and got to Hell I mean school but smart thing. "Fine I'm up, happy" I grumble.
"About time." Mum sighs. "Lunch is on the counter, I'm off to work now, drive yourself and don't you think about ditching."
"Yes mum, I won't, have a good day, Seya later." As I hurry put the door to my light gray Nissan patrol when I get a phone call from my girlfriend Hannah.
"Hey baby, how is the love of my life going?"
"M we need to talk," shit is she breaking up with me. "I don't love I never did your more like a brother to me."
I fall to the ground tears falling down my face. "H-h-Hannah what are you saying." I manage to say. "Are you breaking up with me."
"M I'm sorry I just don't love you as a boyfriend, I love you like the brother I never had, I'm sorry bye" and with that the girl I love hung up leaving me broken.

I slowly get up and stumble into my car and cried, cried for what seemed like for ever till I noticed what the time was.
"Shit I've missed the first half of school." I mumbled to myself as I start the car.

*****

"M nice of you to show up" shit it's Mrs sketch the worst teacher at Westminster high and on top of the she's the principle.
'Umm hey Mrs sketch sorry I'm late." I sigh.
"Get to class and don't think that you get away Scot free for skipping class, I'll be calling my sister after school today." Did I mention that Mrs sketch and my mum are sisters, yeah creepy right and since they're super close I get zero sympathy from either of them, you'd think that my aunt would treat me differently from the other students here and you'll be right, the get treated better than I do
"Hurry up now boy, I don't have all day." She says impatiently tapping her foot
"Yes Mrs sketch sorry." I say as I hurry to fourth period my favorite class history.
History was a blear with endless notes passed to me from each student in the class saying what the thought of me, none surprised me because no one likes me here except my very small and I mean small group of friends, here at Westminster high our history likes to start the class by having every write down I some paper something nice about everyone in the class and at random he picks out a few students to say what they wrote down for a class mate, anyway today was slightly different my best friend Sammy gave me one that said: "M your an ass and I wish you would die in a hole you piece of shit"
So my best friend hates me and my girlfriend doesn't love me what else could go wrong?
I had to open my mouth because when I go out to where my car was the key word being was be because when I get the the only thing there is a burnt out wreck of what was my car.