Changed For Who by Missy (the best books of all time .txt) 📖

tease me from time to time. He plays jokes on me every single day, and he will do anything to embarrass me, but he is nice, and I have never seen Art serious in his whole entire life. Like once I stepped on his new ps3, and it broke, and you know what he did? He laughed. the crazy guy laughed. what up with that?
“ Earth to Ty!” Troy screamed. I looked up and Troy’s face was not even an inch away from mine. I jumped back from his closeness, and I fell back off the counter, and landed on my back. I laid there for a second, and took a deep breath.
“ What the hell Troy,” I said through clenched teeth while getting up. He walked over to me, and wrapped his arm around me.
“ awe you guys! Little Ty here is going to be a freshey!” Troy said in a baby voice. I elbowed him in the ribs, and he groaned and loosened his grip on me, and I walked around him and grabbed my skateboard and slipped on my converse and opened the door to leave, but then someone shut it form behind me.
“ What?” I asked turning around to see Clay.
“ You’re not riding that,” he said pointing to my skateboard.
“ I am riding this,” I said lifting it up to his face. I went to go turn around again, but he grabbed my skateboard from me. “ What are you doing?” I growled trying to get it from me, but it was out of my grasp since he was so tall. “ Clay cut it out!” I growled.
“ you’re not riding it Ty Crutz!” he said, and then… he didn’t… he broke my skateboard in half with his hand by hitting it to the ground with all his strength. I stood their baffled. He did!
“ CLAYTON!” I screamed.
“ You’re not riding this,” He repeated throwing the broke skateboard onto the ground..
“ Clay,” I whispered looking at my skateboard. I guess he forgot but that skateboard was given to me by my mom before she ugh...
“ Suck it up,” clay said walking past me. I felt tears come into my eyes, and I pushed them back, and swung the door open and started to walk towards the school. Clay grabbed onto my arm. “ Im driving you,” he said. I ripped my arm away, and continued to walk and raised my hand in the air flicking him off. I heard him call my name but I completely ignored him. That was the last thing my mom gave me before she…
“ Hey Ty!” Someone yelled. I looked up and saw a girl walking towards me. I stopped and looked at her curiously.
“ Yeah…?”
“ Oh Ty you look so nice today!” she said happily in a high pitch voice that made my skin crawl. I nodded my head and looked down at my Pokémon sweater.
“ Ugh yeah… Do I know you?” I asked. She started to laugh, and I took a step back from the mad women.
“ Of course you do silly! It’s me Brittany!” She sung. Aghh… its Ryan Bell’s girlfriend! I remember her… I “accidently” pushed her into the pool, and she just got her hair died, and she wasn’t supposed to swim, but I … accidently… pushed her, and her hair turned green. Long story short she had a hissy fit and I got suspended.
“ oh Brittany… hi,” I mumbled looking down because I was about to break out into laughter’s remembering her green hair.
“ What’s so funny Tyty?” She asked. Tyty? No way.
“ I was just remembering how good green looked on you,” I smirked. Her face turned cold, and she glared at me.
“ You know I was ugh trying to be friends with you! You rude little brat!” She yelled.
“ yeah sure.. you where… tryinggg… to be friends with me,” I said rolling my eyes. she squinted her eyes at me, and turned on her heel and walked away from me. I scoffed and rolled my eyes. I hate that girl. I continued to walk, and then H. E. double hockey sticks came into my view. I stopped at the edge of the road, and looked up at it and groaned. I am not scared of high school. I just hate the people not the school. I walked through the doors, and lingered down the halls. Everyone hovered over me, and some people stared at me like I was a monster. I just rolled my eyes and continued to walk. I stopped, and looked at my schedule.
1- cooking
2- History
3- Math
4- English
5- Lunch
6- Biology
7-8 study
9- gym
Cooking first? Awesome dude! I walked down the hall, and found the health room, and walked in. The room was already full, and I saw no one from my old school, and they were all guys. That’s good because I don’t get along with girls, but these guys better not piss me off, because there are knives close by. Everyone looked up at me when I opened the door, and the teacher stopped talking, and im late… wonderful. I looked at the teacher, and he smiled at me. great room full of dicks. Blah!
“ Hello, you must be the new freshman we have,” he said deeply. I nodded my head. “ Alright take a seat that’s open,” he finished. I looked around and there was only one seat open and all the way in the corner in the back of the room. I walked back there, and sat in the seat, and brought my legs up and sat cross legged. “ Alright let’s see when I call off your name say here,” the teacher said. “ by the way my name is Mr. Ore,” he smiled. Ore. Aha. Poor guy. He started to call off the names and I started to zone out, and then someone tapped on the table in front of me and I looked over and saw a guy pointing towards the teacher. I looked up and he was looking at me. “ Tereschia?” he asked.
“ ugh yeah,” I mumbled. “ but call me Ty,” I finished. He nodded his head and scribbled something down. Someone was laughing and I looked over at this guy. I raised an eyebrow at him.
“ Do you know how many time he said your name Tereschia?” he asked. I glared at him.
“ Its Ty,” I mumbled.
“ Okay Tereschia,” He smirked. I clenched my fist, and started to chew on my lip, and clenched my jaw. “ So do you know how many times?” He asked.
“ no,” I said through clenched teeth, and I looked up at him. “ tell me,” I growled.
“ Five,” he laughed.
“ Amazing,” I grumbled looking away from him.
“ Hey Mr. Ore! Tereschia here has a short temper!” The guy that was sitting next to me called out. everyone turned around to look at us, and I sat their shooting daggers into his head.
“ Mike, please,” Mr. ore said.
“ Yes Michael please,” I whispered looking at Mr. Ore. Mike grumbled something underneath his breath, and I scoffed leaning back into my seat.
“ Okay today we are making… sugar cookies!” Mr. Ore said happily. Hm whoopee. I sighed, and looked down at my hands, and thought about how chaotic this will become. “ First thing is first… no long sleeves so everyone take off their sweaters.” My head shot up, and I gripped onto the bottom of my hoodie, and groaned. I kept it on, and I looked up and Mr. Ore was looking at me. “ Are you going to take off your sweater?” he asked.
“ Ugh no,” I said.
“ You have to,” he said.
“ You said to take off your sweater.. but I am not wearing a sweater I am wearing a hoodie,” I replied. He sighed, and looked at me shaking his head, and then cleared his throat.
“ Ty take off your hoodie,” he laughed. I groaned and pulled it over my head, and leaned back into my chair, and I heard Mike laughing at my shirt. I looked over at him and rolled my eyes. “ And I though this year would be a little easier with a girl in this class,” Mr. Ore sighed. At that I let out a laugh. Their where five tables with four people at each table, but my table was just me and two other guys. Mike, and Mr. No name.
“ Tereschia this is Johnny,” Mike said pointing to Mr. No name. I looked at Johnny and nodded my head, and then they both got up and walked over to our little kitchen area. We started to cook, and I went over to the sink, and started to wash dishes, because I already burnt myself twice. “ Good job Tereschia,” Mike laughed putting a spoon into the sink. I stuck my hand in the water, and had a hand full of bubbles, and I smashed my hand into Mike’s face.
“ it’s Ty! Not fucking Tereschia! You call me that one more time I’ll kick your ass Michael!” I growled. He wiped his face off with a dish towel and looked down at me. he was towering over me, and I looked like a five year old compared to him.
“ You should only mess with someone your size,” he said taking a step closer to me. I felt my back press up against the counter. I brought my knee up and hit him in the place where the sun don’t shine. He doubled over in pain. I put my hand on top of his head and laughed.
“ You’re a good size know,” I scoffed.
“ You bitch,” he grumbled.
“ The one and only,” I smirked turning away from him, and walked back over to the table and sat down. Just as I sat down Mr. ore came walking back in the room, and Johnny and Mike came walking back to the table… well Mike was limping. I let out a laugh, and Mike sat down next to me and glared at me.
“ Stupid little freshman,” he whispered to me.
“ Awesome little freshman,” I restored.
“ kid,” He grumbled.
“ And how old are you mister?” I asked.
“ Im a senior,” he said happily.
“ Dork,” I laughed.
“ I hate you,” he growled. Then the bell rang, and I jumped out of my chair, and turned towards Mike before I left.
“ Oh I know,” I smiled before leaving. When I walked out of the class I walked towards history, and when I was about their I remembered I left my hoodie in the cooking room. I turned on my heel, and ran back to the class. I turned the corner, and ran into something hard, and I stumbled back letting go of my book bag, and everything that was in there fell everywhere.
“ Watch it freshey!” a familiar voice said. I looked up and saw a smirking Troy, and he was hanging out with five other guys which I did not know. I got up, and took a step closer to Troy, and brought my fist up and hit him in the stomach.
“ Shut up Junior,” I growled. I started to laugh, and he glared at me. I took a step back and everyone was gawking at me. “ Got a staring problem?” I asked. They all stared at me, and I turned around and started to pick up my things, but then someone took my book bag and I looked up and saw troy. I groaned, and he started to throw