part 5

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I ran to the restroom as soon i picked up my necklace.dont you think it was a bit cruel,a bit-a bit far?

I went in a random stall.i sat on the seat,clutching the necklace tightly in my hands

"Fucking stop,your not a fucking are you? That's why you get picked on because your such a cry baby" I whisper to myself as i tried to get rid of my tears angrely

Wilburs pov

I raised my hand"Hey miss can I use the bathroom" "i don't know......can you?" Letrelly no one in the class laughed letrelly no one,he just cleared his throat and did something with his hand which meant you could go

As soon i got out of the class i sign,okay now listen i didn't want to use the restroom but the class was fucking unbearable with his Australian accent (no offence to australian i have just heard that they make fun of them for there accent that's why,i am pretty sure australian are lovely)

I was just roaming the halls when I saw ranboo? Walk towards me,he just shove pass with his two other friends,he doesn't look like in a good mood,I was turning the corner when I saw a teacher "oh shit" i mumbled to myself as I made an run of the nearest restroom,because i don't want detention for raoming the school during the class

As I got there I just splash some water on my face then suddenly ( i was trying to find any other way to put it like not use 'then suddenly' but i only got i am sorry)I heard some crying from the stall?

"Umm hello anyone there" "....." No response expect from the sound of sobbing,welp I did try I don't have the responsibility to see why someone is crying and they probably deserved it

I was about to leave when a stall creaked opened,it wasn't pushed,i walked to the stall,it was slightly opened

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Heyyyyy! What's up?everything good?

See you next time byeee

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