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Aaron pov: Hate school, it's so boring. I can't even think I don't like school. I never had I all ways have been bad at it My grades are low I only have 2 friends my hands are normal cover in my blood self hram is nothing to play with I get called a black car all the time sometimes it aonnying but I guess I can see it I mean my hair black my nails are normal paint black my clothes are all black I mean I see were I look like a black cat. I get called short all the time because yeah I feel like I should listen to the teacher but he so aonnying and I have English 3 like why do we have to take the class it s dumb I hate it.    
                   TO THE REAL STORY  

     The teacher: Ok, so the homework is pages 146 and 145. Please do them at home and turn it in tomorrow
                       After the bell rings
*Nick rums into Aaron, and both of them fall because Nick was no paying attention to where he was going*

Aaron: Ugh, watch where you're going next time idiot
Nick:Sorry, I didn't mean two
Aaron: don't let it happen again
Nick: ok
      * Nick teys to help Aaron up, but Aaron just gets up by himself*

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