The Last blueberry

Chapter 2

               Detention!

       I walked in. Late. Everyone stared at me. There was the obvious people there. The druggies. The potheads. The emos and of course the Mentalists.... And then there was Jason. Jason gorgeous behond beliefs but the worst troublemaker in school. He was the only one who didn't even take recognition that I walked in late. He just sat there and stared down at his feet. I had to sit down next to a boy with a definite naisle condition. Every 5 minutes AAAA-CHOOOOOOo!!! The worst detention and the first detention. Lets hope the last. Finally Mrs. Krumple the teacher let us out at 4 o'clock. I walked out of the class and noticed Jason hadn't left. Maybe he had to stay two hours? Maybe Mrs. Krumple needed to speak with him. Or maybe he just wanted to be the last to leave? > That boy is so complex, I don't think anyone will ever figure him out.

        "Mom I'm home!" Joan Frinkle wacks me in the head with a baseball bat. "What the heck was that for!" "I thought you were a burgaler!" She said. The throbbing pain in my head just gets worse as my mother shouts at me asking me were I was. "I was in detention." "Why were you in detention?" "I fell asleep in class." She slapped me across the face, not as hard as usually, but it was a slap so it hurt! "DID THAT WAKE YOU UP! HUH! ARE YOU AWAKE! DON'T YOU KNOW THAT I NEED YOU HERE! YOU WERE SUPPOSE TO WATCH YOUR LITTLE COUSIN TODAY, BUT SINCE YOU WEREN'T HERE I HAD TO TELL YOUR AUNT YOU COULDN'T MAKE IT!" "I'm sorry," I said. "Sorry doesn't pay the rent," she spat at me like she did many times before. Ever few weeks or so my mom brings up either how she can't pay the rent or how I cost way to much money or, Sometimes when she's in a really bad mood she'll bring up dad. I don't normally call him dad, because he never really was a father to me.

         I walk into the kitchen were there is a cold plate of ramon noodles waiting for me. The meal that's always there. I go into my corner and text Chelsea about my detention. *"There is absolutely no reason that Mr Feming can just give you a detention. shouldnt he b thankin u for gettin the required sleep a person needs!!!!!!!"*
*"LOL! Ohh chels u always cheer me up!"*
*"What are BFs for!?!?!"*
My phone died. So I couldnt send Chelsea a witty reply..... I got asked to join the basketball team today. Probably because I am soooo tall. I'm 5'11". I'm probably the 2nd tallest girl in my school. But I had to decline the request, because just think of how my mother would react to me doing basketball.... I've never really played a sport the first sports started in 7th grade and I had just turned 13 that summer. So it was a very rough time for me. I was moving around from school to school and finally landed in this little apartment called the Econo Apartments.

        I walk into school the next day in my usual Skinny jeans and a baggy t-shirt with the words Drama queen written on it. This highly too peppy girl with a high blonde pony walks up to me in a cheer uniform and asks me "Have you ever considered cheerleading? I mean seriously with your height you'd be a perfect backspotter and also your so thin so these cheer uniforms might help flattering your figure more. :/ " "No thanks I don't cheer." The highly peppy girl frowned and then walked away. Why was everyone wanting me to join clubs and groups. I'm not really the most social person in this school really my only friends are Chelsea and Joana. What is this world coming to. Wanting the school girl who's SociaPhobic.??????