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Walking home that day i thought about Michael. He seems like a cool guy. He was quite quiet most of he time, but he'd sometimes say something funny that I would laugh the most at. He also seemed to be the only one to laugh at my jokes (apart from Ashton and Kay's pitiful smiles). I feel like we blend well. I hope so.
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Friday. My favorite day of the week. I mean, it would be, if we hadn't had P.e first thing in the morning. I struggle with regular walking, let alone rugby - In the cold, wet mud.
My wonderful day starts with forgetting my studs, which means i had to use the school ones. The only ones my size were soggy, and had 50 wholes. Arguing and trying to put on the shoes took half an hour so i basically wasted most of the lesson.
The lessons focus was tackling, you know, the bit where you run into someone at full speed so that they fall onto the hard ground? Yeah, that. I got partnered up with Calum hood; hes alright. hes not a complete douche like his other friends, but in rugby, he doesn't care who hes tackling, it could be his mom, he'd still run into her. There was no way.
"sir, i cant do this"
"why is that?"
I paused for a split second, "I have a pain in my groin", I panicked. Nice one.
"Can you point to it?"
Okay, i should have thought about this before coming up to him, maybe I would have avoided a biology quiz.
I hesitated and pointed to my left hip.
"Nice, Hemmings, you have finally shown your inner girl"
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Wasting (5sos L.h -anorexia)
Fanfikceanorexia ˌanəˈrɛksɪə/ noun -lack or loss of appetite for food (as a medical condition). -an emotional disorder characterized by an obsessive desire to lose weight by refusing to eat. -a way to drown out the world. {this book is in no way glorifying...
