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Well, you must be tired of seeing these from me, xD. I shan't be gone long, and I'll try and sneak on here every once in a while. Wanna know why I'm leaving this time? I'll try and make it short.

For those of you who know, my girlfriend cheated on me with my best friend. Whoops, I mean my ex-girlfriend cheated on me with my ex-best friend. I kinda hate that this ended up this way, especially since I tought I could trust both of them with everything just short of my life. Well, I found this out on Friday night. Saturday, around noon, I officially broke up with Heather (my ex). Well, today is the first day that I got to see both of them since then. Heh, I said I'd try to keep this short, but I guess its not possible.

Well, at lunch, my once best friend's older brother (a senior, who acts as immature as a 5th grader. . .) came up to me (he's a wannabe gangsta'. His little brother is - was - awesome, but he's just. . .I dunno,but sometimes I think he's retarted) talkin' so fast and shovin' me around a bit, like the typical highschool bull ****. After asking him what the **** his problem was, he said that I had been talking **** to his little brother. Made me hate the little prick even more, :DD After telling him the situation, the older guy was a little off balance. I'm guessing CJ (my "friend"), didn't tell him the whole story, or kinda tip toed around the red areas.

He kept going at it though. I guess he had his rep to keep up, 'cuz now a few people had come up, and were watching what was going on. I swung at him in mid sentence. He bounced right back though, and we just repeatedly punched each other, until I fell back a step or two. He closed in, and I kicked him in the stomach (that was cheap as hell, but keep in mind he's bigger than me, and oh, did I mention he's on our Varsity Football team? A corner back, or something like that. He got injured earlier this year, his ankle, and hasn't been able to play for a while.) After that, everyone was running over, but fortunately for me, so did the Dean. Well, fortunate and unfortunate for me.

My parents obviously found out about it. Surprisingly enough, my dad was proud of me. I thought he was drunk (normally he is). My mom was freaking out about it though. So, I didn't get punished, this time I'm leaving of my own free will. I need to cool off a bit. After re-reading this, I realize how much I cussed. . . I normally don't do that. While the fight took most of my anger away, I still feel like lashing out at someone. I'd rather not get a warning or 3 on this site. So, I'm just gonna chill for a bit. I'll be back in a few days. Just decided to let some who are following my fic (more like waiting for an update), what's going on, and that you'll have to wait for a lil' longer; and, I wanted to let those who I normally spam with in the spam zone that I'll be away for a bit. Alright, after another 20-30 mins, I'll be off.