"I wish that that was me ."

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As I return to school in the crowded hallways of just .. HIGHSCHOOLERS . Im walking out of first class on the second floor of the annex building going down the stairs to my food class .


I sit where i usually sit at . Spot 27 , where usually my classmate who can't speak spanish well sits there . This time he sits right next to my friend . I remember i looked at her instagram story i was feeling jealous . She's just super pretty , i rememeber how she gained popularity . IT was that night at the dance .

As class goes on , I can hear the boys talking about a girl . I already knew that it

wasn't me . They were talking about her almost all class period. I just also rememember how when she was walking out of the classroom , he went up to her and put his arms around her . I feel helpless and ugly so much . Im just now starting to feel jealous of her . I would never act like a b* though . I don't think i'll ever tell her how jealous I am .

Buts its okay , im working my way to the top just a lil' impatient or whatevea :eyeroll:

" I'm so sick of myself

I'd rather be , Rather be ,

Anyone , anyone else but jealousy jealousy "

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