Math

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The 1st bell rang. Signaling to make your way to home room.

I shuffled to my locker which, of course, was covered with papers saying: dyke, gay asf, etc.

I pulled them off and stuffed them in the corner of my locker.

Math is 1st period, so I grab my textbook and closed the locker.

Everyone in the school has a clique except for me. I keep to myself and don't usually go near anyone else.

My foot caught and I fell. Sprawled out on the floor, I looked up. "Watch it, Myers."

I grabbed my textbook and scrambled back up and on to class. I sat down in the very back and stared at my desk.

Kristen Myers is EW!

Muted Myers is a pussy, I guess you are what you eat! Lmao!

She has dyke disease

I feel bad for Kristen Myer's parents

Everyone scrawled all these things onto the desk. It didn't bother me, really. I was used to it.

"Ms. Myers." My eyes shot up. "Come up here and explain how you got your answer on last night's homework."

Shit.

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