Chapter 3/The Halls of Hell

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I walk into school clinching my teeth. I was having bad anxiety, like everyone was gonna laugh at me.. and they did. They pointed at me, called me "Bitch", "Stupid", "Money Lover", and "Rich". My best friend Valilia took me into the broom closet. "What the hell are you doing?" I asked. "Listen to me, everyone thinks we are dating, First of all: I am not a freaking lesbian. And second of all: I thought they knew you had a boyfriend.". Valilia answered. I sit there with my arms crossed. "No one thinks that." "I don't know but I have class." She walks out of the closet and goes to class "SEE YOU IN PHYSICAL DEATH!" I say
Walking to class.
We call p.e: p.d, for that reason. "Ow, fu-..." I get interrupted by wait.. who is this? "Hey, sorry about that." I get out of her way "Yea, jeez bitch, watch where you're going! Seriously you could kill someone like that!" She stumbles away
who is she? I think to myself. *Bell rings* I finally go to class. "What is the area of a trapezoid?" Mr. Sailor asked the class. No one said anything, the class was silent. I honestly didn't care, it was quiet.

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