Ok he seriously has too much fun doing that. He laughed and sat back with IT. He could be nice, nicer than Marcus, but he had his ways. I flicked off Marcus and walked away. My only confident time around him. Maybe I was really starting to get over it. But sixth period always ruins everything because Marcus’ friends are there. They act like they don’t know why I hate him so much and now I’m starting to worry if they tell Marcus about it. Oh God, they would of course. That’s why he mumbles curse words at me if I see him. He knows that I’m complaining. But is that good or bad? I’m giving him happiness becuase I think he wants me to be miserable. And again I’m confused. Plus, to make matters worst, I have to get my friend to eat food, stop telling my guy friend stuff and be nice to him. I have to be mean to him, I need balance. Just kidding, we just mess with each other a lot and now he turned it around to include IT. At least IT is not the main thing I have to worry about. So school is…school is just great.