I sat there crying; tear after tear ran down my face. All of a sudden my life felt as though it had no place. I looked at the paper I held in my hand, thought it could have came out differently if I had not been such an imbecilic man. It all could have resolved itself differently. It all could have changed. But now what it is...is.
             It was a stormy, rainy Friday morning. Another day of school another day closer to summer vacation, is what I thought to myself. It was the first period of school , and Mrs. Coraine didn't seem to be in the greatest of moods. Mrs. Coraine stood in front of the science class teaching the factors of thermo-nuclear reactions. The tension in the air that day was so thick that you could have cut it with a knife. The day was gloomy outside, but it wasn't gloomy in my heart, I glanced across the row to a girl that seemed to be set apart. I had known Lorain since the time I knew how to say my own name. Over the years, I had grown quite fond of Lorain, but to her my feelings I could not explain. Maybe there was a piece missing in my brain, or maybe it was the fact I thought of her threw sleet, snow, and rain. All I know was that the emotions inside were driving me insane.
             For some odd reason she looked at me and smiled. There was something wrong with her smile I couldn't put my finger on it, until it was too late. RINGGG, RINNGGG, RINNGG... my cell phone had gone off. It was as thought Mrs. Coraine had suffered a heart attack. Her face went red with acrimony.
             She yelled out Shayne which so happened to be my name and told me this week's evenings would not be the same; for I had to stay after school for playing these games.
             At that moment I had officially declared war with Lorain. I thought to myself, "How could she sell me out like that?", and, "Why would she do this to me?" From then on, I decided not to talk to her. Lorain approached me outside of
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