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I was alone at a lunch table. I am sitting far from a bunch of girls who are laughing and talking loudly. I saw people eating food, some do their homework. Some are fighting. Some jerks stole food from the nerds. I wonder why they don't steal from me? I am a nerd? I guess I am cool?

I grab my ass up, started walking and went to the library. I do hate the cafeteria because there are a lot of people in there and I hate crowded places. I love a place where there are peace and quiet. I went to my Instagram, slide through tons of different pictures looking for inspiration for a new post. Then I accidentally slide to DM's and there is a DM that caught my attention. The username is @artificial.intelligent13.

@a.i.13: I know who you are. You go to the same school as I am and I really love your photo inspiration. I wish you see this when you slide to your DMs and reply.

So I did answer because I am probably triggered for he said we have mutual school.

Me: who are you and what school do I go to?

The account absolutely replies back, probably this is a poser account that is always online.

@a.i.13: I shall not say my name. Besides, I don't know your name either. But one of your pictures says Wildredfort High, and that is where I do schooling. I think you forgot to turn off your location?

What? Really? I don't know that! I cannot on my location but I guess I did. There are some posts that have my location where I posted it. The photo of a tree in the track and field in my school in Vaporwave art format has the location, Wildredfort. Dang, it.

@a.i.13: I think you checked it out that's why you're not replying.

Me: I did check it out.

@a.i.13: So maybe I'm going to hide my name and my identity for a while. You are my biggest inspiration in photography so I wish we meet soon.

Me: I am looking forward to that.

The account didn't reply but I do know that I need to turn off my location right now. So basically, he doesn't know who am I but the account says they know what school I go.

This is a little bit strange. I really thought of this break took so long I feel like it is forever. So I quickly grab my books from my locker, lock it, and sprint my way to my next class before I get late.

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