sooooooooooooo this chapter is short AS MONKEY HOOPERS. and im sorry i felt like getting a different point of view CUZ POOR JAKEY BOO NEEDS SOME LOVE TOO YEA KNOW?!?!?!?!?!? and it isnt the best but it wasnt meant to even matter that much to the storyy JUST YEt. if you dont like this part dont read it but you might miss something later WHEN SOMETHING ELSE HAPPENs (HINT FUCKING HINT) well i just gave that away BUT OH WELL!!!! one day jakey ONE DAY TT.TT....... ANYWAYS so tell me if you like this. or not but if not TOO BAD THERES MORE WHERE IT COMES FROM!!!! SO NOW THE STORY MUST CONTINUE!!! (vote/comment/ACTUALLY READ IT) okie pokay NOW FOR THE GOOD SHIT!

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(jakes thoughts)

Jake...

This girl Katie... I can't stand her. She's annoying. Along with everyone else in this town! The kids at school? They all are annoying! They are judgmental assholes! I can't stand the sight of them.

the one they call Katie was blabbing to me about everything under the sun. Sprat asked me if I wanted to go to the park. I only agreed so I wouldn't hurt anyone's feelings. I could care less of the world new I existed. Getting out of the house was pretty ok. The park on the other hand was something I could have cared less for. I hate slides and that's the only thing Katie wanted to do.to make it worse She made me push her on the swings.

Later Alex decided it was too boring, and wanted to go home, which was fine by me. Walking home was dreadful. The little on was stuck to me like glue. Finally arriving home I wanted to run to my room but then she would have followed me. No one came into my room other than sprat. But even that was rare.

Sitting on the couch while she talked about the dance she wants me to go to with. Saying I should were a tux. AS IF I would never wear one. But the dance wasn't an option, I would be forced to go by Hennery there was no way out if it.

I guess Katie's had just about enough of my silence she stood to go get something.

.., I saw my chance. She walked past me. I pulled the coffee table forward with my foot. She caught the end of one of the feet. I just meant to trip her not for her to fall to the ground with a loud thump.

I was expecting her cry out loud, but she kept quiet. Alex and my brother ran down from his room. by that time guilt had fallen over me and I was trying to stand up to help the poor child up off the floor. Alex stepped in and took the girl home. I disappeared to my room and that was the end of it... for now...