Man, I can't believe he caught me in the bathroom. I was so sure that no one was coming. But that pesky principal had to be roaming the halls. He must have seen me slip in. I was skipping third period, so I guess I need to work on my stealth skills. Anyway, it doesn't matter.
But, the whole situation changed when I went to Mr. Mole's office. I was more than happy to just take my lumps and go home, but when that pig asked me about Aubrey, I had to protect my butt. So, I told him that I didn't know her. I didn't want to give him the idea that I was involved or something. I hope he didn't see that I was crying. Her death hit me harder than I thought.
After all, I just dumped her for that hottie cheerleader. And, Stacy is nice. I would take her over Bree anyday. But, I didn't want the pig to know that Stacy has anything to do with Bree. Because she doesn't. Well, I don't think she does.
You know, come to think of it, Bree had been getting really skinny lately. And, she wasn't eating much at lunch. Come on. I'm not a total sleeze. I did notice that I was mean to Aubrey. I was even planning on going to her to say that I was sorry. I guess it is too late for that.
Oh, and the funniest thing happened on the way to my parents car. I bumped into that nerdy guy. What's his name? Oh, yeah. Kong. Donky Kong Levi. He wasn't watching where he was going, so I shoved him to the ground. I said that I was sorry, but as I was helping him pick up his books, I placed a note I typed up during second period into the middle of one of the books. He's into that card game the nerds and geeks play. He'll flip out when he sees the note.
Not funny? Well, I purposely bump into him every week and give him a different note. I wouldn't have continued doing it if I didn't see that it was affecting him. I'm getting the biggest kick out of messing with him. But, hey, Bree gave me the idea. Sort of. She told me that I should be myself around people I didn't know well. I decided to do just that. Why did she have to go and ruin things by saying she liked me?