Chapter 2 : Jordan Mentouer

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Oh my god, finally decided to update this peice of shit. Anyways, thanks for the cookies. <3

I said, "I am so sorry!"

The tall guy said, "Shut it. I don't need any excuses from a shorty like you."

A guy next to him, Seth, said, "He's Jordan Mentouer! You should do more than just say sorry!"

Another guy next to him, Brian, yelled, "You whimp should shut it!"

Jordan yelled, "Enough!"

Seth said, "Got it, Jor.."

I said, "I'll be eating my lunch now.."

<Hours Later>

School is over..Hell is over..for now. Who was Jordan anyways?! He was a jerk! He looks familiar though..

Alissa said, "Hmm, Jordan's pretty cute!"

I said, "Psh. Yeah..riiight."

Alissa said, "Fine! He's all yours."

I punched Alissa's arm playfully. "No way!" I walked into my room and decided to just stay in my dark room on my phone all day. I started texting.

Me : Haiii! 😇

Friend, Troy : Uh, hey.

Me : Trrrrroooooooooyyy! WAKE UPPP!

Troy : I JUST SAID HEY!

Me : Fine! Hmppp!

Troy : And what is your problem?

Me : YOU KNOW ME SO WELL! <3

Troy : -_- Well..who bothered you?!

Me : A douche guy named Jordan Mentoer!

Troy : What the hell?! Jordan?!

Me : Duh! THATS WHAT I JUST SAID DUMBY!

Troy : Isn't he some rich kid?!

Me : Wait..WHAT?! I NEED TO MARRY HIM! I'M BROKE AS HELL!

Troy : Rumours are he hates girls. He's gay, probably.

Me : NOOO!

Troy : I'm just kidding. -_-

Me : Ohh..

Troy : Well, it's a different time from here and wherever you are. Bye.

Me : NOOOooOOo!

Me : STAWP

Me : TALK TO MEEE!

Me : I'm alone! ;-;

I gave up. Troy's an online friend of mine. That's all.

I decided to write in my diary.

Dear Diary,

I met a douchy guy today! He's super cute, but a douche. He deserves coal instead of money on Chrismas. I hope he doesn't rob me! Who is Diary anyways?! Santa Claus?! George Washington?! Writing dear diary is boring, but at the same time fun. Well time to draw pictures!! Yeah, I'm bad..
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I stopped writing in my stupid diary and started to throw out my childhood rock collection at windows.

"TAKE THAT, BOB!"

Alissa rushed into my room.

She screamed, "DON'T DO THAT! WITHOUT ME!"

We started throwing rocks at a random big mansion that someone moved into recently. They won't know who did it!
No one or anything here has secerity cameras, you can easily die in your sleep.

Alissa said, "Well, we got rid of it all. Time for bedtime!"

"Ok!"

The next day will finally come, but then I heard a familiar voice..

Hai. I is done. Yays. Now go read some random stuff while I update randomly later. I do not have a scedule, I have a youtube channel I need to work on. It's Vivian 256 if you wanna check it out.

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 16, 2015 ⏰

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