How I became bisexual

My name is Alexandra Santos. Short for Alex Santos. I am a freshman in High School with long brown wavy hair with blonde tips and hazel eyes. I live in a hot place with palm trees and sunshine everyday, California. Amy Gray is my best friend, gorgeous brunette, with a perfect smile, and great personality. I live with my mom and my older sister. Sam Santos. Sydney Rider, is someone new in my life. We met in school, and our lockers are pretty close to each other. She has beautiful dirty blonde hair and sparkly brown eyes. She never stops blushing when she see's me.. Does this mean something?


10. your drunk

Alex's Point Of View:

I walked in slowly in the office.

"What took you so long?" He yelled. I jumped a little.

"I didn't hear you the first time." My heart was beating fast.

"Sit!" He pointed to the chair and I quickly sat down.

"What happened?" He was angry.

"I didn't do anything." I made eye contact with him.

"I DIDNT ASK IF YOU DID OR NOT." He yelled at the top of his lungs and threw a decoration on his desk at the door.

"My friend started fighting and I was holding her back that's what happened." I started to give him attitude.

"Stop playing stupid with me Alex." He stood up and leaned toward me and he took a sip out of his drink. 

"You can get expelled." He spit on me while he was talking.

"Ew, is that beer." I wiped my face. "I cant get expelled for holding someone back, you should thank me." I got so mad I was going punch something.  

"Thanking you?" He threw something else at the door. "Never has this happened in this school. Do you know how bad were going to look?" He kept knocking stuff down. He pulled out a pocket knife. He hit me with the ruler. I started walking out but he grabbed me.

"Let me go! Your drunk." I yelled. 

"Shut up. You rotten kids ruined this school. And i want pay back." He shoved me against the door so hard i started to cough and i fell on the floor. I couldn't breath. I tried to open the door but i was to week. I kicked him in the stomach and he laughed. Then he threw a glass cup at my head that made me gush blood. I started to cry and he finally did it.......

he stabbed me.

My eyes opened widly. I started to cough out blood. He went to do it again but i kicked him in the throat and dragged myself out of the room. 

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