It's not like things were so hard for me, it's a natural shift for life to get harder as you get older. Being a school pariah and a social nightmare admittedly made things harder.. maybe. But it only gives me a chance to await the future as a social butterfly that awaits me in college as soon as high school blesses me with its riddance. Then, as i nervously twitched in my seat, anticipating the day (although it was so far), my phone pinged.
" ISAYOI followed you ! "
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Forever. [BLUE LOCK VAR.]
FanfictionWhat is it in me thats lesser than? It could be my looks, I could stand to lose a few and my smile looks odd Or the humor I share, I've been told its irritating or chirpy or childish It certainly has to be the mind I possess, often reeking of decay...