"Bro, you look weirder than the other days! Hey, why did you ask me a cigarette?!" Says to me Calum, and he looks so confused.
"I'm angry so bad. My mom doesn't let me use my videogames. Videogames! You know what this means, bro?!" I say with the cigarette between my fingers.
"You must study, right?"
"Yeah but, I don't give a fuck about school! Fuck the books and fuck this stupid college too!" I scream, and I hit my backpack with a punch.
"Calm down, Michael!" Calum tries to keep me calm.
"Ah, you can't understand, Cal! Fuck you too!" I say, and then I run back home.
"You're weird, man!" Screams to me Calum.
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HATE.
Short StoryHi, i'm Michael. And I hate everyone. *I'm italian, And i've try to write this short story in English, so sorry for the grammar... Enjoy :)
