(mostly cliché so)
(bah im gonna explain it anyway)
Uhhh how do you say this again...?
(oh shit, right)
Ahem...
First day of school and I'm walking through the corridor(btw this is the POV of an average person) carrying my bag, going to the lockers. Then I suddenly bumped to a random guy and my books fell. Can you believe it??? (A/N: Sarcasm intended; not from the average student though) and he said "oops, sorry. Let me help you pick up your books," so we picked up the books and when it came to the last book, our hands touched because we got the same thing. So the day went by, and the popular girls hate me now since they saw the random guy and me with our hands accidentally touching. And apparently, the random guy is a heartthrob in the school and I don't know who he is. So the day ended, and as usual, I went home, did the things you normally do, and went to sleep.
DAY 2
The popular girls hate me so they spilled the juice on my uniform, and my friends helped me. I just met my friends but they're nice so yeah. Then the popular girls kept doing these random things to me, and when they were about to trip me, Mr. Random Guy from Yesterday came to the rescue. He caught me just in time before I fell, and I don't even know how did that happen.
Then the day ended, and usual things happened.
Skips to the final day
So things are normal and apparently Mr. Random Guy, whose name is Mark, likes me and we're going out. The popular girls don't hate me now and they accepted that. The graduation was nice, and we will see each other next year. But before the day ended, there was a graduation party, so I hung out with my friends and talked to Mark, then he stole a kiss, then a bunch of fireworks randomly exploded, my friends were kinikilig, and the graduation party was complete.
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Expectation Vs. Reality
RandomBasically some random chapters where I compare expectations to reality. Simple as that. (PS: to the people who like cliché stories, don't get offended. This is just something so)
