Story Of My Life *1d and 5SOS*

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Another day hell, what can I say; a week hell. It's only Monday. There are still four days and six hours of class until the weekend. "Good." I am startled by Mr. Parks's harsh voice, which takes me out of my thoughts. "Let's see if everyone's there." He starts by listing the names. When the names Emma Jones and Tara Scot drop and two yeses follow, even though I already knew they were there, a wave of disappointment runs through my head. Another day stuck with hu, and unfortunately they also have the same schedule. "Juul Malik?" I'm startled, again. Should I say yes? And how am I supposed to say yes so they don't laugh at me? "Juul Malik?"

"There isn't, sir." Emma says, looking at me unobtrusively. Mr. Parks takes another look around the class. "I raise my hand gently. "I'll be there." I say softly. "Oh Emma, ​​she's here." Mr. Parks repeats unnecessarily. Emma gives me a dirty look, a look worse than double overtaking ...

When the bell rings, I shoot the room. It's break, finally. I walk outside. I sit on a bench and light a cigarette. I used to get mad when Zayn lit a cigarette, now I do it myself, every now and then. It's a pastime, and nice when you're under stress. I take a drag. "So so, tough." Emma and Tara come walking towards me. "Smoking, bath." Emma sits down next to me and takes the cigarette from my hand, I allow it. She takes a drag. "Now you do it yourself." I mumble. "Shut up to Emma!" Tara snaps, wanting to say something too. "You have to be careful with those cigarettes, you'll burn yourself in a minute." Emma takes another drag on my cigarette. "And that hurts. Taar, pull up her sleeve." Tara does as Emma says. She grabs my arm and pulls up my sleeve. I try to pull my arm back, but I can't. Emma pushes the cigarette out against my arm. Tears well up in my eyes from the pain. I scream. Finally she takes the cigarette from my house, which is well burned. "And that's why you shouldn't smoke, it can hurt." Emma shoots the cigarette away. "Are you coming Taar? The lesson is about to start." Emma walks towards the school, Tara follows her like a dog, leaving me crying.

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