graced || LAMS || ON HOLD

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;; ALEX's POV ;;

"-and make sure you do your writing assignments-including reviewing the documentaries on trial #3296B." our professor called out to the class.

i sighed as i picked up my books, shoving them into my backpack-then swiftly pulling out my phone to text john.

john is a silly guy and i made it a mental note in my head by now.

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  jogn
  john
  jhon
  jonh
  john
  john
  hojn
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  WGAT
  WHAT IS SOOOOO IMPRORTSNR
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  huiiiii
  i'm out of classes
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  i'm not sir.
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  L
  bozo
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  i h8 u
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  i love u too johnny bonny
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bro i'm gonna grt kciked outta class if
you dont stop texting me
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u donr wanna txt me??💔💔🖕🖕
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yes i donnot wanna text you.
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die
bye JJ
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byeeeeeee!!!!1!1!

now tell me why that kind of hurt my feelings.

im a clingy person, i know, i get attached too easily but-COME ON NOW. WE MET LAST WEEK. i dont even know what this guy LOOKS like.

i sighed as i was pushed around in the compacted corridors and halls. it was like it killed me. i hate it.

i like busy places-but not this busy. it irritates me.

"hammie-" a familiar voice grunted, i feel someone grasp the hood of my backpack and tug at me, i swiftly turn around and see angelica. i raised and eyebrow and gave a huff before turning back around continuing to walk.

"whatever it is, the answer is no angie." i grunted as i tried to push through the crowd "peggy wants a sleepover with you and tommy today!" angelica tried to speak to me again.

"not right now, i have stuff to do."

yeah, john

WHAT?! NONONONO EW?! ewewewewewewewew

"reallyyy???!" she whined, i nodded in response before i decided to push and shove through the crowd to get to my dorm.

i spotted thomas jeffershit and purposely shoved him a little harder than everyone else. i huff before i became more impatient and annoyed by the second.

and FINALLY, i made it to my dorm which TOOOTTTALLLLYYY didn't take another minute for people to get out of my way so i can unlock my dorm and get in.

i slammed the door shut, somewhat throwing my stuff down on the floor-caring less about my laptop in my backpack

i drag myself to the couch and flop down, huffing in exhaustion and annoyance.

what's something that can calm me down? drawing? no-too boring. music? i cant wear out my favorite song right now. texting somebody? yeah-but who?

john.
JOHN
jOOOOOOOOOHn

i pull my phone out of my pocket and click on instagram. i actually feel myself smile a little-smiling because i have something actually FUN to do.