Recap of Previous part: Y/N and Nene got into a fight with Spike and Pierre. They were about to loose until Cassandra came in and threatened Spike and Pierre stating that Y/N was part of their gang called Goth Punks. She let them go while Pico and Cam reunited with them. Then Darnell and Candy ran outside which looked like they had stolen candies and toys from the arcade and everyone except Cassandra, who had to leave, escaped.

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We were in the car and Darnell dropped me off at my house. I waved goodbye to my friends and walked in. It was a long day. I wonder why Cassandra had to leave. I'm also sure I wasn't part of the Goth Punk gang. She probably just said that to have a reason.

But why.

It didn't matter now. At least it saved me and Nene from what they were planning. I then got a call from my parents. "Hello? Mom and dad?" I said. "Sweetie! I'm so happy you're ok!" My mom said. I could tell she had a smile on her face. "Yes, mom. Why wouldn't I be?" I told her smiling. "You know that place you're at is dangerous. I still can't believe they allow people to carry guns around." My mom said concerned.

"Still, mom. It was my decision to come here. It'll be better for me to study here." I said trying to make her less worried. "Alright, sweetheart. Your father is also very worried. I hope you come back soon." She said. "Yeah... Hope so too." I said trying not to sound sad. I didn't want to leave my friends in the summer. They were really the only friends I got along with. The rest were fake.

"I'm glad you're happy and safe. If you need anything, you can always call me or your father, alright?" She told me. "I won't forget that, mom." I said then looking at the time. "Ah yes, I have to go to sleep now," I said. "Hope you sleep well!" My mom said. "You too." I said back as I also hung up.

"Shit what am I gonna do. I didn't tell my friends I was leaving this summer." I told to myself as I put a shirt on. I still have plenty of months left, though. Right now, it was only September.

I turned off the lights and laid on my bed, thinking about what happened to me last year.

I had four friends last year, strict teacher, and two bullies that would make my life miserable every day. My four friends left me in March only for their own good.

Those two bullies were into goth music like Cassandra and her goth punk gang. They would laugh at me like always without stopping. The worst thing about it was that they pulled the most meanest pranks of all. Maybe that's why my four friends left me.

I found out they were fake friends in April from rumors going around. I then couldn't make anymore friends after that.

Then on the last day of school, one of them beat me up and had a knife slashed on my back by accident. They carried it on their pocket, but it accidentally ended up falling and scratching my back. They took the knife and ran away when they saw what they did.

Honestly, it still hurts when I think about it. The mark they left was still there, but it was dried up already.

After then I started forgetting everything when I entered school. I would only remember it when I thought about it, like right now.

I just hope it stays this way.

After a few minutes of thinking, I fell asleep.