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PROBLEM XVII : The Popular Table. Yet Again!

AN: I need to rant/vent, would you listen?
If so then read the Author's note at the end of this chapter.

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PROBLEM XVII | The Popular Table. Yet Again!

Life Ain't Easy. Neither is it getting any better. Nor is it going to wait.

The words have been stuck to my mind like glue. My decreased mother told me this before, Life Ain't Easy. Neither is it getting any better. Nor is it going to wait. You will always have Life to catch up to. No Debates.

Maybe she was right, maybe she wasn't. Life is a crazy, messed up thing. You're walking at its side, and then the next moment you're not. They say, the world can turn upside down in one moment. The same way, you won't know when your Life ditched you and went ahead.

Debates? Cue the bitter laugh, There are No Debates. Who are you going to Debate against? Life? Or maybe God.

It's all Fate.

Yep, Fate. May it be the fact you Arrived at School Drenched from head to toe. Or the fact that you had Bird shit over your head. Or Maybe it is the fact that a Popular kid wants you to Complete a Dare that's gonna make you end up Humiliated.

Or maybe it is when you get partnered with Leon Fomah for a Project that decides if you're going to Graduate this Year or not. All Fate.

You know how Imagine Dragon's Demons says, 'They say it's What you Make, I say it's upto Fate? Yeah, that line. Go Batshit Crazy if you don't believe it.

"Did I leave anybody out?" Mr. Hall asked, a mere minute after ruining my life, as he looked round the class. Believe me when I say, not a squeak sounded in the entire class. Tentative with my actions, I raised up my hand just enough for Mr. Hall to see.

He sighed, "Yes Clover?"

"Can I get a partner change?" He cocked an eyebrow, "Why?"

I cleared my throat, "I love him for his sake. And yet I know him a Notorious Liar. Think him a Great way Fool, solely and Coward. Yet these fix'd Evils sit so fit in him." I gave him a pleading look after quoting Shakespeare. I felt Leon's jaw down, beside my feet as he narrowed his eyes and glared at me. Mr. Hall laughed, shaking his head.