Chapter 2

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TINE

Time for a Reality Check. Yup! Im still awake.
I couldn't stop dreaming about how unfair life is. And how life always end's up in Reality. I know, it's a bit confusing. Just how life demmand's it.

"Blah! Blah! Blah!"
Am I the only one who hear's that coming out from our teacher's mouth? I thought as I scanned the room with my eyes. And I guess I'm not right. I'm not the only one hearing it. In fact, everyone was also, and was hearing it. Our room is a mess. Not literally, but a mess that you can't even explain and can't even begin with. Everyone got their own world's. And Mine ? You might see me smiling, grining, and laughing. But, that's not really what's going on in my mind. Inside this Pathetic yet, methaporical mind, I got a lot going on. Not to mention murdering thousand's of people in pit's of God know's what. That's just a hint of my thought's.
Don't worry. I won't do that in reality 'cause reality won't let me.

After classes, we walked down the hallway and reached the campus gate.

"I thought of maybe we could eat before we go home. Yes ?"
I asked them while feeling hunger stroll down my stomach.
"Yeah sure. But, where?"
Charm replied. "I'm into it. Let's eat at Sweet Gallery. I haven't gone there like week's."
Nash added with confidence in her word's.
"Okay! sure. I haven't also eaten there since last friday I guess."

I replied to both of them.
Sweet Galley's a Nice place for a dessert while playing Jenga which they have for costumer's. Charmaine Angeles is a nice friend that you can easily prank. And Nash Pieters is someone you know you're not the one friend that is always thinking of food in a Group. Cause she is like what I mentioned like literally. Not to mention her Size. Anyway's there goes my Chargers. We get along really. I guess you'll never see a group with a Bisexual one, a not-so-huge-in-size one -insert sarcasm there- plus, she's a Muslim, and that one friend who's never gonna know the true meaning of life. Trust me, I tried.

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