“Sooo…..” I said. I pushed my fingers through my long, brown hair. I smelled myslef to make sure i didn’t put on too much Axe.

“You going to the dance tomorrow/” I asked Brittany.She wore the tightest and the shortest shirt in the wolrd that day. I took it all in.

She glanced down at the little ribbon pin on her shirt.

” I….have….....plans….....I’m going to…..this….....thing…...yea! I’m going to this thing, so…..I’m not going.”

“Why do you have to be so beautif-?”

Just then.,some punks ran down the hall and dragged me by my neck. They had a knife,and they almost slitted my throat when:

She shouted:”No!!!!Please Stop!!! don’t kill him!She was all teary eyed. Her face was all blotchy, flushed and red then.

She ran over to them, threw her flip-flops at them and kicked them in the balls.the pain knocked them out instantly.

“Thanks, I owe you.” I said.

“that’s true. Anyways,it’s a cruel world out there.”

” I might go,”. she said.