I'm in a terrible mood as it is. It getting progressively worse as you torment me to look like a fool.
Yeah, school's been fine. I recently joined the drama club.
But I got moved down a maths class, however I won't tell you that.
I'm not stupid.
Stop tormenting me.
I leave to go to the bathroom, to escape your goddamned mockery.
Im here to visit you, and have a nice time.
Yet you mock me.
Endlessly.
Do you not notice my tone fading? My emotions darkening?
Apparently not. If you did, I wouldn't have left to cry in the bathroom.
I was laughing when I left. But I wasn't happy.
I was embarrassed.
