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I’m Not O-Fucking-Kay

I'm Not Okay! You Wear Me Out...

5, 4,3,2,1 YES ITS LUNCH TIME BABY!

I am literally starving. I haven’t eaten since this morning and I am dying for my mother’s famous pasta.

First I need to go to my locker to actually grab the grub otherwise I will be hungry still.
I got out of my class and started to make my way to my locker. I was just humming a misfit’s song to myself as I made my way and then there they were.

The school bullies.

I haven’t been picked on them since last year which is a good thing I guess. But I am a small dude so it’s easy for them to pick me up and turn me into the new football.

“Where you think you’re going short ass?” Duke the king of bastard said to me. I hate him.

“None of your fucking business, now can you just leave me alone?”

“Aww the princess wants me to leave him alone… well alone is what you’re going to get.”

Duke and his posy picked me up before I could fight against it. I reached a bunch of lockers which I’m not familiar with. Duke grabs my tie as one of his friends unlocks one of the lockers. He squishes me into those hell cabins as I tried to yell for help. There is no use yelling. Its high school. People scared of the bullies so they won’t stand up for anyone.

The king and his slaves lock me in the locker. Thank god this locker smells nice but I really wanted my pasta.

I began to look around the locker with the small space I had. I was trying to figure out whose locker it was. I know for a fact it is a girls looker due to the pink hearts and the small Zac Efron photo… wait that isn’t Zac… It’s Duke.

That must mean I am in his Barbie bitch girlfriend’s locker Amanda. I stare up and see a small collage of photos of her with her friends and with Duke of ass.

AH SHIT!

She’s going to go nuts if she finds out I’m in here. Shit what am I going to do?

‘Frank you have a cell phone’

I love it when my brain decides to be a genius. I tried to reach for my phone in my back pocket but I couldn’t reach it due to small space. I guess I have Gerard on speed dial due to his depression swings so it’s easier to call him quickly before he does something stupid.

Anyway I banged my butt against the side of the locker hoping speed dial would work but luck has decided to fail me again when my tattoo artist answered the phone. Opps.

I heard voices from outside of the locker and heard that one annoying voice that should belong on that Jersey shore show. Amanda.

What am I going to do?

She does gonna be shit scared to see me… should I just scare her so I can run away quicker? Actually come to think of it… it’s not a bad plan.

I got my scare groove in as I heard the combination code being broken and as soon as the locker door swung open so did my loud scream.

Amanda screams like a girl.

Frank she is a girl. Oh shut up brain.

I decided to make a run for it down the staircase nearby. Luckily my locker was on the floor below so I grabbed my golden food and ran to the cafeteria.

Within minutes I arrived and all five of my friends were asking questions on where I have been. I pointed to the bullies and said locker. None of them looked too pleased. Avril looked like she was going to explode actually.

Avril just stood up and marched over to Duke and screamed in his face, “What type of pathetic asshole are you for stuffing a kid into a locker? It doesn’t make you ‘cool’ or a ‘man’. Just a pathetic little girl trying to make others’ lives a living hell. SO NEXT TIME YOU DECIDED TO HURT ONE OF MY FRIENDS YOU BETTER WATCH IT OR I’M COMING FOR YOU!”

“Is that a threat?” Duke smirked.

“O-Fucking-course it is a threat. If ANYONE hurts my friends then they are sure going way down to cemetery drive.”

Everyone in the cafeteria was shocked at Avril’s performance - especially all the 'populars'. I was and I couldn’t thank her enough. I must have said thank you at least a hundred times.

“Seriously frank it's okay. Just I can’t stand bullies. They are pathetic low lives.”

“Ditto” the rest of the guys and me said as a reply.






Notes

HAI I AM SO GRATEFUL FOR THE 1000 VIEWS ON THIS... SO THANK YOU GUYS!

also if anyone would like to message me I am willing to chat to anyone so:3
I am sorry these updates are a drag but it's difficult for me to update a lot

Anyway I hope you all had a lovely beautiful day <3

Comments

@Runaway
Sure I am:3 I don't always have a laptop so my updates are kinda shitty I guess:3 and I hate incomplete fanfics but i shall try my best to update soon, maybe even today if I can:3

Hey are you still writing this? I want to know what happens next, and you now there are some people that leave fan fictions incompletes :(

Runaway Runaway
8/25/14

@Killing_the_love
thank you! :3

I love this story!

@BADWOLF
Heheh :') i love them:3 they are very talented:')