DURING MATH CLASS
DIANA
Our teacher put us into groups, by thus I mean that she put two dumb kids with one smart kid. I got put with HIM and he actually us smart but it was that cretin topic he needed help with. So he was so nice and all and them some stupid kid comes up to me and calls me a gay. I was hurt so, but only because it was about me and my closest friend. And he wanted to then beat that kid up and kill the kid. Look I was hurt but not to that point. The whole day I had to prevent him from hurting the kid because he would be suspended. He later asked why I was crying about it. I just pulled down my sleeve and showed him the cut. The self harm, he looked disappointed in me like he was mad at me for doing that. Later that day u realized u liked him for actually caring for me more than anyone. I liked him I liked B.
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The Life About The Goner
Historia CortaMy life is messed up I'll tell you about it.