misery | g.d.

Chapter 2

•Start music when it says "start music here ;)"

I feel like the day haven't even started yet but I guess that's because I'm excited to go shopping, topical girl stuff I guess.

The girls made sure I was going, which annoyed me by the second and I was for sure gonna ditch them.

But I didn't because I'm a nice friend

The bell rings and it's P.E., my last period for today and I'm free out of prison (school).

I have P.E. with Morgan, I wonder what we have today but I hope it's not the running test.

Me and Morgan walk in the girls locker room to change into our P.E. clothing.

"Aye, are you up for the running test today?" Morgan chuckles as she puts on her shirt.

"The running test? Oh cmon" I roll my eyes.

"Gracie relax, the running test helps you losen' up a bit"

"Last time I tried doing the running test I fell on my face"

"That's because you should keep your eye on the road, now cmon"

I hate this

"Alright everyone! Get into your positions from last P.E. running test, keep your eyes forward!"

Can you shut your big ass mouth

I just want to go home, I wasn't in my best mood today. Morgan seems hyped and I'm just here looking like a nobody.

"Mrs. Denny! Get in your position!"

This little shit

I swear the last thing I want to do is punch Mr. Brown and go home, and during that moment he was gonna break my ear drums.

"Focus!!! On your mark!...Get set!!...Go!

With his yelling made me sprint way faster than the others, I just needed to get away from him.

"Mrs. Denny slow down!"

Why should I

I slowed down and stayed with Morgan and everyone else.

We took about three more laps and I'm about to die if I don't get water, it was very hot outside also.

"Ok! You girls can relax now, go sit on the bleachers and you'll be dismissed when I tell you that you can!"

"Yes" everyone says in a dull annoyed voice.

Glad they felt the same way I was feeling. Morgan and I gather our stuff and sat on the last row of the bleachers.

"Gracie look, it's Grayson"

"What about him?"

"Dude, he's hot look at those muscles, damn papi" and...she dabs.

She did the dab

"Why do you dab so much" I chuckle.

"Honey, I dab because I'm lit"

"Oh okay, that's quite understandable"

"But damn, I know he's a fuckboy but I have to admit Grayson is good lookin' "

He's a hot mess daddy

"Yeah..." I open up my bottle water and take a sip.