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A/N most of this story will be in toms POV



Tom

Harrison
Harrison
Harrison

???

First of all stop spamming
Second of all who is this?

Tom

Ohhh this isn't Harrison is it?

???

No sorry
Who are you?

Tom

Why would I tell you that for all I know you could be a pedo

???

First of all you messaged me
Second I'm not a pedophile kid

Tom

You know who would say that...
That's right a pedophile
And IM NOT A KID!!! 😡

???

Ye ye ye whatever you say
The only people who would get angry at being called a kid is a kid.

Tom

I'm not a kid I'm 22

???

Do you drink alcohol?

Tom

Sometimes

???

Can you drive?

Tom

No

???

Therefor you are part kid.

Tom

Just because I can't drive and sometimes drink doesn't mean I'm part kid

???

Well nice talking to you kid but I've got to go now unlike you I have a job to do 😂😂

Tom

Are you making fun of me

???

Yep cya later



After that conversation with the mysterious person I thought was Harrison I was still sitting on a train to arrive at the stop near my school. My only ever friend was Harrison so I only talk to him and my family. We both go to midtown academy which I can't lie is kind of for smart people.

The train finally stops near my school so I get off and walk to the bleachers where I normally meet Harrison . While I'm walking there i start to think about all the teachers, not in that way but because they said there's going to be a new one. And although it may sound weird I find one of the teachers kind of attractive, and when I say kind of attractive I mean stupidly hot, like adding hot and cute and attractive together. Basically she is everything you want in a girl. She is the only thing that makes her English class bearable.

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 13, 2021 ⏰

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