Pure is not Love (creepypasta)

Chapter 1

I
Hope
Your
Happy
Bitch....

Maxine thinks in class, staring at Alexa, the hot, popular, demonic girl of the entire school. Before class Alexa and her group gave Maxine a black eye, so now the next week she has to tape a ice pack to her face because 'Oh honey you'll be fine just have an excuse to get a new one the rest of the week' conversation with the nurse. Maxine then stares at Alex, Alexa's brother. Atleast for Maxine's imagination, Alexa would never touch Alex, because, common sense, Alex and Alexa are brother and sister, why would they love each other?

  Maxine stared at Alex in awe, wishing that she had good enough looks to even be classified to the boys as: 'kinda hot'. She sighed as the bell rang. Nobody would love her, she thought, why would anybody love her? She grabbed her bag and rushed to her secret hiding place, the 'haunted' girls' bathroom. The reason why this bathroom is called 'haunted' is because that there was a murder last year in the bathroom, a huge black widow was found the day after, and the fact that the weapon used is still in there, nobody wanted to retrieve it.

   That to her was a huge score on a hiding place, and a meltdown room that was other than her own doorm. In fact, she loves the room more than her doorm enough to put her second bag in the bathroom, and her second bag has her secret phone, her secret laptop, her pen and diary in it. She went into her favorite stall of the stalls, silently crying. Her favorite stall she has her second bag at. Why she has a favorite stall and why does she go into the 'haunted' bathroom? Only she knows.

  She furiously unzipped the bag and grabbed her pen and her diary. The following she wrote:

Dear Diary,
I absolutely HATE that dumb bitch named Alexa. Today, she gave me a dumb black eye, so now I have to see that whore Nurse lady. The only fucking reason she wants to be the school Nurse is because she likes Zachary and Alex, everyone else she  gives a mint, duck tape, bandaids and a ice pack. I seriously need to confront her or tell the God damn Principal! Ugh! Sorry, I really had a bad day.... keep my secrets diary,
Maxine.
P.S. I hope your okay with your new place, it was just not safe for you and my secrets to be in my dorm....

(Author's note: I am very sorry that there was many curse words.... I'll limit it the next parts.)