Hello peeps Its Ryu-chan returning again. Like always i do not own Graviation or any other creation of Maki Murakami. And always warning follows this is a BoyXBoy fanfic which means homosexuality and free speech so please if you do not like yaoi then turn away from this.

I would also like to point out i do not own the Breakfast club or any other creation of John Huges.

As i sat in front of the school with my father next to me i could feel the intense atmosphere in my surroundings choking at me. When ever i was around the asshole i felt like a loser and all he ever did was torture me and shout at me with his lungs about being a winner and how he couldnt tolerate any losers in his family. His words were low and i could hardly making them out all i could think about was what i did to get detention on a saturday at this hell hole. I felt the atmosphere caving in more and i couldnt take it anymore i finally got out of the car and slammed the door behind me. Dad was nothing to me. This school was nothing to me. And as for my future career of being dads winner that would never happen. I pulled my long brown hair behind me and in pony tail and stalked into the worst desicion of my life.

" This is a mistake..."...I sighed my pink hair in my eyes as i felt the edge of my tears almost brim over.

" Im sorry honey i tired all i could.."

Yeah that was always the bitches excuse. I cant do this i can do that. She was drunk again i could smell the alchol and orange juice on her breath. This was the worst night mare ever. I hated being the popular one. I got out of the warm car into the blistering cold air and walked to the double doored damnation where i was known and stalked 24-7

" Being popular sucks." i muttered.

I sat close to my mother and my always hated and loved annoying 10 year old sister. She could get away with anything but not me.

" we are only supposed to sit there and do nothing we cant study." i said mumbling under my breath.

" WELL YOU GO IN THERE AND FIND A WAY TO STUDY." my mother yelled.

I hated being the smart yet mischevious one. I should have died on that day. Like always my little sister puts more thorns into my already broken heart. I taught her well a little too well. i guess i created a monster. I took my lunch back that was torn from my stressed hands and created a thunder sound behind me. I tucked my hat infront of my eyes and pretended i was a ghost walking into a negative photographic world.

Tears welled over my black eyeliner. Not like my parents cared they never payed attention to me anyway. I was just a shadow on the wall that went undiscovered. As i looked out the window i saw my local high school. I couldnt stand being in my disgarded parents car when i was nothing. as they braked in front of the school from small traffic of only 2 cars i quickly jumped out gathering as much of my belongings as possible. They didnt even notice when i jumped out and waved goodbye. My dark green hair was being iced over from the left over water on my hair and i quickly ran into the building to the only last hope of comfort i had which were total strangers.

Stalking past right in front of a car god i hope it hits me. oh damn oh well guess not. This School is a piece of shit. I fucking hate my life. This was my every day saturday routine ever since Dick started showing out in front of the kids during classes. My dad had him when he was my age and my dad always tortured him i guess this was dicks way of getting revenge oh well not like i cared. I checked my ear piercing making sure all of them were there. Damn one fell out. Guess sharron isnt going to be to happy about that.

" Here we go again..." i yelled. I left my shades on as i went inside.

" another fucking party of fun." I whispered.