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Troublemaker

My first day at Jefferson High School 
went from being the worst day Iâ??d 
experienced in a very long time to 
something totally different. It was 
bound to be that way, anyway. For one, 
I was a junior, so that meant everyone 
else in my grade knew each other and I 
was just the new oddball. Secondly, I 
stood out for being new, which isnâ??t 
bad, itâ??s just not highly favorable. 
You know, standing out, and being as 
shy and awkward as I am. Lastly, it 
seems I had formed some kind of 
relationship with the wrong kind of 
guy. At least thatâ??s what Chloe said. 
Iâ??m Amelia and this is my story.
Chloe Townsend was the cheery, bubbly 
school enthusiast helping me â??get 
settled.â?? She hadnâ??t been asked by the 
teachers or anything and took it upon 
herself to pity the new girl. She had 
showed me around the school and by 
lunchtime, I was well acquainted with 
the ins and outs of Jefferson all 
while nursing a building headache from 
Chloeâ??s voice.
â??So are you into musicals? Drama? You 
sing? Dance? Mathlete? Cheer?â? Chloe 
quipped.
â??No, I just-â?? I shook my head. I 
pushed the food in front of me around 
in an attempt to look too busy to 
answer one word questions.
â??Yeah, yeah, you just do what?â? she 
asked sweetly. I could hear a smile in 
her voice.
â??I umâ?¦draw. Thatâ??s all,â? I said 
finally. 
â??Amaze balls,â? she laughed. Amaze 
balls? â??Miss. Gray will love you! 
Sheâ??s the cool artsy type. You know-â?? 
Whatever made her stop speaking, I was 
grateful for. The large cafeteria grew 
quieter and all I heard was faint 
whimpering and cruel laughs amidst the 
low cries. A curly haired guy in a 
black leather jacket and faded black 
skinny jeans had a much smaller boy 
pinned to the wall and nobody was 
stopping this.
â??Where is my money, punk?â? the older 
looking guy screamed. His friends who 
looked equally dangerous egged him on. 
The other boy could only wince under 
his hold.
â??Why isnâ??t anybody stopping this?â? I 
hissed to Chloe.
â??Heâ??s Michael Jackson. Nobody stops 
him. I donâ??t think heâ??ll hurt Dillon 
here; heâ??ll scare him and stuff. Then 
get him later,â? Chloe said. Here 
cheery voice was darker and she 
sounded frightful of Michael.
â??Heâ??s the bully, I guess. I hate 
them,â? I said to her. I meant that. 
The idea of bullies makes me want to 
hurl. Not doing anything about it made 
me feel worse.
â??Heâ??s the bad boy and Iâ??d suggest 
staying away from him. Not even girls 
who think they like bad boys could 
handle him,â? Chloe said.
â??Cool,â? I said with a small shrug.
â??I mean it Amelia. Stay away from 
him,â? Chloe warned.
I nodded and watched Michael Jackson 
let go of little Dillon and walk out 
of the cafeteria. His fists were 
clenched and his stare was hard. I may 
hate bullies, but Iâ??d be an idiot to 
mess with him. Little did I know my 
moment with this guy was yet to come. 
On that very day.

***
MJ isnâ??t famous heâ??s from the Off the 
wall era and is 18, high school age. 
Amelia is the spitting image of 
Jasmine Sanders J and lastly please 
vote, tell me what ya think. Iâ??m a 
little new at this so help a girl out 
please. Last point, I love you for 
reading!

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