Tokyo Mew Mew No Hope Left 7

XxxxxxxxxxxxxxCHAPTER SEVENxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
(I WORKED ON MI SPELLING KAY U DONT HAVE TO SAY I HAVE BAD SPELLIN ITS JUST QUICER 2 RIGHT THIS WAY)

The next morning, I woke up.  I was wearing my pajamas, which were a black lacy camisole and lacy panties.  I yawned sexily and stretched.  I got out of bed and put on a lacy black tube top and leather tight pants and a sexy collar with spikes on it.  My hair was so long that it was almost to my knees now.  I put on black eyeliner really thick and loads of red eyeshadow.  My lipstick was a deep, dark, blue.  I went out of the cafe which had become my home and walked outside into the bright sunlight, which I loathed.  Ryou stared longingly as I left, his bright blue eyes shimmering like the stars in the midnight sky.
At schol there were preps making out in the hallways.  One of them was fat, and the other one was wearing bermuda shorts.  I gave them the finger and the fat one run away screamin that I was sick.  I laughed and said sarcastic things at her and she looked really stupid.
Haruko was in the classroom.  Her white kimono was really short and she looked much more gothic than the preps in the hallway.  
"Hello Sakura-chan," she said.
"Hello Haruko-chan.  I wish that Ryou would love me again," I said sadly.  But just then, KISSHU CAME!
He said very gothically, "Sakura-chan!  Daisuki!  I want u to stay with me on the aliens home planet!  We can live their forever!
I started to cry.  Haruko was gone because she had left very soon after Kisshu had come in through the window which was right next to my desk.  It had Nightmare Before Christmas stickers on it.   It scared the preps who had Hello Kitty Stickers on theirs.  They were really stupdi.
I ran out of the classroom crying.  Kisshu tried to follow me but he got shot in the leg by my stupid fat teacher Mr. Davidson (I kno u hate him kay Ann marie) who had come into the classroom to talk abot stupid things like George Bush and shit.
I didn't see cause I was crying.  A prep pointed at me.  
"LOOK AT HER RED EYESHADOW EWWWW!  AND SHE LIKES GOTH BANDS AND NOT PINK!  WHY DOESN'T SHE LIKE JUSTIN BEIBER AND BRITENY SPEARS AND PREP SINGERS!!  I HATE HER! SHE'S SO STUPID AND UGLY!  WHY DOESN'T SHE JUST DIE BECAUSE GOTHS SHOULD DIE THATS WHAT THEY WANT TO DO AND SHE LIKES AMY LEE!"  She said stupidly in a hi-pitched preppy voice.
I cried even harder.  Nobody loved me!!  Why did it have to be this way??  I ran into the girls bathroom and slamed the door behind me.  Ryou was so sexy and gothic.  But somehow I liked Kisshu as well...  Akakakasaka-san was always blushing...  Maybe he liked someone?  I hoped I could help him.
Then, Aotama-kun came!  He was wearing a stupid brown polo shirt with "PREP"writed on it as he walked through the door.
"Sakura-san!  I have a confession to make!" he said preppily.
"GO AWAY PREVERT!" I said.
"SAKURA I LOVE YOU DATE ME!" he said blushing in his stupid girl voice.
"NO!"  I said and I punched him in the head and knockedhim out. I ran into a bathroom stall tears running down my face.  Why did it have to be this way?  I didn't want Akiyama to love me he was a prep!  I ran my fingernails down my arm stressful.  They were stained with crimson regret.  I licked a bit from my fingers sexily and crieed more.  Why did life have to be this way?  It was me against the world.  I really wished that somebody would come to save me from the agony I was going under!  I might almost die but they would bring me to life...  They'd be my immortal and never die.  But I knew for now that I'm not okay...    There was sadness all around me.