Lost It

Poor Stacy didn't know what was coming to her. At school in the cafeteria, she saw him do it. He'd smacked her on the butt and kissed her. "How dare he? That man whore...!" Now she has to figure out what to do. Should she confront him or let it slip? Find out what she does in this interesting story.


1. Chapter 1

     "Hey class, listen up," started the teacher. "You all are getting too loud to be working, so knuckle down!"

     I was in, of course the worst class ever, CAP. I was in ninth grade and it was Friday. We were in our third week of school, and so far it's been going great. The desks were turned towards each other, so the boy I was sitting next to could look at me any time he wanted. Well, I had my Chromebook out and so did he, so I pulled up google docs and started typing. I showed it to him and he wrote back the answer I had hoped for. We talked about how if we went out, one of my friends would be the maddest person in the world. I told him that I didn't care anymore, so he typed "Do you want to go out?" and I typed back, "Yes."

    My life had just opened up and I became a person that I never thought I could be. So since that moment Ron and I have been dating. All day everyone was giving me this "are you kidding" look and these "really?" speeches. God, this guy is so cute and funny...as soon as he first hugged me in the choir room I felt sparks between us. I felt like I had this blush on the layer of skin underneath the top layer. 

     I hated that weekend. I had three days till I could see him again. Three long days. "God, if you're real please help me sleep tonight." All day I was praying to God hoping that I made the right choice dating someone that had so much on his plate. The only thing I have on my plate is people hating me. I probably just went from "you're my best friend" to "I now know who she really is" on their list. Well, I can tell you one thing. They cannot control me, my life, or anything that has to do with me. They can give me advice, but that's about it.

     "Please help me Ron, because I am about to beat the crap out of someone," I declared to him in the hall coming back from lunch. My best friend just turned and beat the crap out of her brother, and her brother is my best friend. I am so exasperated right now.

     Tonight I just need to relax and think about Ron. "God, I love Ron."

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