I'm Not Okay 📝

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1st exam results came out, guys, every one it's on the notice board,

Linly: guys come on we have to go and look at it

Viola: I don't want to 😭, damn I'm so afraid about pharmaceutics, I'm so afraid of it, I was not able to do well on it,

Pirae: come on viola, we all know you are the brain of our group and you suck in it means, that means we are dead at it.

Viola: guys stop ✋ I hate you guys a lot, why are you guys always teasing me?

Linly: come on brain goose let's goo

Viola: 😮‍💨

Notice board

Linly: I think we need to get 14.50 sb for now in every subject

Pirae: I have 14.50 in everything except anatomy

Linly: I have 13 damnn I think I have to attend Re-sessional's

Viola: 🤐

Linly: I think Viola has to write too

Pirae: Viola stop being so quiet, you got 23.5 except Pharmaceutics

Viola: just leave me for a while

Linly: ohh brain goose is not coming back to the dorm now

Viola: I just want some time you guys can go

Pirae: come on stop making yourself so stressed, you have to be happy Viola

Viola: I'm okay, I will come back soon

Other's pov.

Ricky: and you did what?

Tom: I don't know he just told me about the deal 15 mins before (crying)

Ken: A thug should know to back up

Tom: yeah, I told you not to put me in the information zone Ken, I only know how to shoot and fight (sniffing)

Ken: you should know everything, Tommie

Ricky: it's alright for now, anyways we will get it done this week itself.
Ken, what's your plan for today

Tom: sleeping........

Ken: Tom what do you want me to do?

Tom: Dance or something, 🕺did you see my bag did you see my bag 🕺 like this!

Ken: you need treatment bro, a moment ago you were crying now look at you 😂

Ricky: Ken what are you gonna do today

Ken: I just want some time alone, I'm fed up with the crybabies who claim to be a gangster around me.

Tom: I'm good at fighting tho

Ricky: we can see that!

Ken: 😂😂 I will get going, I will be late, you guys can go home

Tom: why does he sound like he is gonna go to the bar

Ricky: he won't go bar alone

Tom: why does my brain think about the bar now, why do I feel like I need a shot

Ricky: oh my god stop Tom, let's go

Tom: 😁😁okay





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