Winner ▪️ Tradley

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Do you ever just think of all of these dumb and worthless bets that destroy everything?

Do you ever just think of all of these words that hurt people more than anything?

Do you even think?

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"Do it, do it, do it!" Were screaming people outside the school.

Just a bunch of dirty-minded teenagers, with nothing in their heads.
What were they doing? - you may ask.

Do you want an answer?
I'll give it to you, but before I do, just think, at least once:

If someone falls in love, is this feeling strong enough to make your brain forget the words that cut you deeper than a knife?

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"Come on Brad! You can do it!" Cheered the brown haired some colorful haired boy standing in a crowd.

Bradley will simpson, 3rd grader, 19 year old, now were standing in the middle of the big circle made by people and drinking many weird and bad-smelling liquids.

The one he had to drink now was lube.
Have you ever tried?
Me neither.

And so Brad, cheered by all those people screaming, took a huge sip of lube.
At first his eyes went horribly wide, then he swallowed it.

"Hell yeah! That's our boy!" Yelled Brad's best friend - James, slaping his arm.

People were happily gratulating Brad, not even knowing why, then most of them got back to the school after a bell.

"Brad, come on bitch, you're gonna be late " James joked before also going back to the building.

Guess there stayed only Brad outside of it.
Sitting on the ground and trying not to puke, what was hard after mixing things like beer, ketchup and lube.

But then he saw someone else also being here.
There was a person sitting under the tree.
It was him.
A tall, blond-haired boy, staring curiously at the darkeyed.

"What the hell are you looking at?" Bradley asked, closing his eyes, his head was aching so much.

"Nothing " blonde answered, getting up and walking towards Bradley "Are you alright?"

Brad sighed loudly, slowly getting up and looking up at the taller boy.

"yeah, I am, now you can go and tell all your friends that you've been talking to Bradley " he sneered " but wait, you don't have any " the boy smirked and then went to the school building, leaving Tristan Evans standing, with his eyes sadly focused on the ground.