Ptolmey Alphion

Wake Up Or Pound Someone

            I woke up to the familiar scene of my room, all the model airplanes and my flag-football awards (I had been awarded best wide-receiver in the city, state, and mid-eastern U.S.). I felt clammy but I wasn't sweating. This is how it had always transpired. I had never told my parents they would freak out and send me to some psycho therapist who would dig his way into my personal life, like I needed that. I wanted to keep that fact that i... "beep beep beep!" I groaned, it was time for my first day of seventh grade. "yay, what fun" I thought unenthusiastically.

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