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Schools been sucky this week, Tyler just wants to go home.
It's only Wednesday meaning he still had two more days of school before the weekend and it was only first class.
He's been a nervous wreck since Sunday.
He had spotted one of his ex's when him and Melanie had gone grocery shopping.
His ex said some things and was touching him in a way he did not want to be touched at that moment and he had started crying in the middle of the store.
He hasn't been sleeping good either.
A lot of stuff had been happening lately.
Not only had he ran into his ex and had started crying in a grocery store but he and Melanie had gotten in another fight, his mom won't stop asking to talk to him, he's been working on multiple different assignments for multiple different classes, trying to get them done on time and the jackasses at school wouldn't leave him alone.

He sat at the back of the class on the verge of a mental breakdown as his teacher passed out the test he had taken last week.
His landed on his desk and he just couldn't hold back anymore.
He started crying.
He had failed the test and even though it wasn't a big deal because it wasn't that many points it was just enough more stress to send him over the edge.
A few kids noticed, then the whole class noticed, then the teacher noticed and now everyone was staring at him as he cried.
"Everyone eyes facing the board." The teacher, who happened to be Mrs. Cole said sternly, making her way back to Tyler's desk.
She kneeled down to talk to him.
"Tyler. Would you like to come out in the hall with me?" She asked.
He didn't nod or shake his head he just stood up and followed her out.
He kept his head low as he continued to cry.
Once out in the hall Mrs. Cole shut the classroom door.
"Tyler what's been going on lately? I told you to come talk to me if things are getting a little too much for you didn't I?" She asked.
He nodded.
"Then why didn't you?" She asked, her voice soft as to not upset him any further.
He shrugged.
The tiniest, squeaky sob strained against his throat.
Mrs. Cole sighed deeply.
"Do you want to go home?" She asked.
He nodded instantly.
"Okay come on, let's go find Melanie." She said guiding him down the hall.

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