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Well, you know that thread I made awhile ago about Kelly and my ex?
Well, I have a few interesting stories to tell you about that.

I think the day after I made that thread, was the day before Sacrament at our school.
He stalked me the whole time, and he even had the balls to sit with me, chat, etc.
And we were walking back to class, and he was trying to act like everything was normal, and talktalktalktalktalk.
And we retured to the class, and he asked me if we were still on a 'break'.
I said yes, and he left pouting.
And he was being an a*****e to our teacher, and told him to calm down. And he picked up the chair, and ******** threw it. He said it was because I pissed him off.

Of course, me being the most nonchalant person ever, lol'd in his face about it. Like, grow up a bit, would you? I thought it was funny, anyway.

And anyway, we were acting like normal, I guess. Said hello in the halls, he'd drop by my house sometimes, whatever. (I found it kind of weird, but whatever.)

And last night, he dropped by and decided to let himself in. Like, whatever, I thought, because we had been getting along lately, and not like he was in a bad mood or anything.
And I hadn't been feeling well earlier (<********>), and I guess he stopped in to check on me.
And I don't remember what we were talking about, but he said something perverted or something, I chuckled and smacked him as a joke. Not hard. It wasn't even a smack.
It was going to be on his cheek, but he moved his head and it hit his ear.
And, of course, he starts freaking out on me. And he decided to actually hit me in the stomach.

Like, um. You just checked on me to make sure I was feeling better.
And you pummeled me in the stomach.
Wow. Retard.

Of course, my stomach is throbbing now. And earlier that night I had just gotten into a fight with a very good friend of mine, so I wasn't doing well to begin with.
And I have a bad habit of completely snapping when I get angry. So, I hit him on the side of the head, harder than what he hit me in the stomach. With my fist, too.
And of course, he freaks out back.

"I don't give a flying ******** if your mother is in the kitchen. I will ******** kill you."
I told him to calm down, and he said more degrading and rude things. And of course, I got upset. I went downstairs to pretend I was looking for something, but I was actually tearing up a bit and would rather not have him look. :/ Cause who the hell cries in front of someone who just pretty much threatened to kill them?
I don't know if he was for real or not, but he sounded serious, which of course, scares the s**t out of me.
After that, I went upstairs (I was only down there for a minute or so), and I go on Gaia to check the PPS. He must have went to the washroom or something, because he came back in, and was watching what I was doing. I was actually typing in the PPS when he said:
"Talking to a boy?"
Of course, much lulz was happening in my mind when I pointed to The Purple Penguin Society-A Females Only Guild.
Like. Duh.

And so we sit there in silence for a few moments, and I get up to go downstairs again (my friend was being a b***h to me) and he went to hug me and say sorry. I just walked by, because of course I was mad at him. And he ended up leaving when I went downstairs anyway.

And then this morning... xD;
I had had a headache and a stomachache that morning, so I wasn't going to go to school originally, but my mom said to just go and if I didn't feel well by lunch she would come and get me.
So of course, I sit on the bus away from him and my friend, and I just listen to my iPod. :/ It wasn't like I was bothering anyone or anything.

So once I get to school and the bell rings to go to class, I went to my locker to get my stuff. And he walks up.
"What the ******** is wrong with you?!"
Of course, I had been just standing there getting my things, so I was all like, "o_o lolwut?".
"Why do you freak out on me all the time? What was wrong with you yesterday on the bus? Why aren't you talking to me? insertmorestuffherethatidontreallycareabout".
Honestly, if you don't want me to be in a bad mood with you, you don't walk up to me screaming "WTF IS RONG WIT U" in my ear, and you don't go on and on and on about how I'm being a b***h. That is not the best way to start off with me.
So anyway, we go into math class, and I sit with a kid named Jordan. Blah blah blah. And of course, my ex is watching us like a hawk.
And I finish my work, and I go and play Crazy Eights with my teacher.

"So, are you and ____ still going out? ******** no."
(She doesn't care if we swear. xD Which is kickass.)
And of course, he is watching me like a hawk again, because he knows we're talking about him.
"D: Aw. Why not?"
"The only think I'm going to say, is good ******** riddance."
And after that, he avoided looking at me.

And after class, he comes up to me and goes on and on and on about how I hurt his feelings and whatever.
Well, I didn't really have much to say to that. :/ I've had and overload of dealing with stupidity, and I'm tired of dealing with his, you know?

Anyway.
Sorry for treating you like my diary, PPS. D:
I just felt like telling someone.