"What do I remember? Of all the questions you could ask you choose that one. I remember you. I remember how you tricked me. How you made me believe in your hopes of the future. I remember figuring out all your lies." I glare at the group of people that have been watching me carefully, "Is that what you were looking for?"
" You guys looked to destroy me!", yelling loudly shouting at them now , " you guys ruined my life , You took my love and care and dissected it , I hate each and every single last one of you!". I turn away and wal eagerly to my locker.
I swallow, a lump forming in the back of my throat. Eyes, narrow and curious, follow my abrupt departure; I resist the urge to look back. The locker door slams, anger radiating, and their watchful gazes hastily avert. I sigh, recoiling in surprise as a green hand grips my shoulder. My shoulders, unknowingly tense, relax slightly as I spin around to be met by the green creation — Shrek. (oh man i need sleep I couldn't resist whoops sorry)
Shrek wasn't there. I ran to the cafe, ordering 6 coffees. I look around for my ex-best friends. Aha! I found them. I walked over, took the caps off of the coffee, and dumped one on each one of them. Then I walked away, sipping my latte. Don't get on my bad side...