Missing 2.

A note (from PlainText app)  from the morning:

She came to class.
Now is the only time I let myself use this word.
SHIT.
And her acting -dropping hard her chair in the not appropriate way- showed me exactly what I needed. 

A BULLY.

A little later note (from Spiral notebook paper):

I guess I'll never have a pair.
Not real and not metaphorical.
LIFE SUCKS.
I can't stand one bitch and a group of them.
The tayls with the taylos and the MANIPULATIVE-BITCH-BULLY-BLONDE!
She makes tomboys look bad.
And I hate her.
With capital H.
Now the hoeness effecting me.
JUST GREAT.
I can't believe it.
She bulling my friends.
They forgive. (Why?!)
She stealing my goo.
And she's nice to the hoes.
She ruin the image of tomboys.
And she want to be my friend.
NO!
And if I had Balls I'd tell her.
But since I don't have a pair...
Pregnant Me! *screw is a bad word!
 

So what the fub is happened today?
Well she came and slammed her chair with her bag.
After it about at 10 o'clock she said "X(name of a guy)X I found the new shit!"
And she showed a goo, that were just like mine.
And guess what I couldn't find at the same minute?
MY GOO!
The goo she had in her hand WAS MINE.
Then after the Zumba (because it were the sports week) dance when the bitches came to our class.
SHE GAVE IT TO THEM.

I hate this girl.
I think that it's better to ignore her and tell her through Facebook.
Right?
Well if I won't do it on sunday I'll do it now.
I'll do it now and stay with a vagina.
No balls, no pride. Just one less fake friend.

So I'm going to do it.
Keep reading for infomation!

Ok I just send a messege.

Maya I need to talk.

Nice weekend.