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i stand out side of the classroom staring nervously at the ground. my knuckles white from gripping the straps of my bag. my breathing shallow and rapid. a pool of nervousness swirling in my stomach from the constant anxiety swimming in my head.

man i really should have taken my meds this morning. ever since my fight with phil i just haven't felt like taking them. without them i feel numb. just how i like it.

"Dan?"

I look up reluctantly.

"You ready?"

I shake my head. 

I feel his hand lightly touch the small of my back as he lead me out the door to the court yard.

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