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chicken strips

A/n: the chapter names may not have anything to do with the story.

Walking down the hallway of a high school Is not the best experience if u a first class emo anti social kid. U have to basically walk across the walls to get to class on time

I quickly swerve through the nerds and the rest of the teens like me almost to class with my head down staring at my filas and the bottom of my ripped jeans which are home made because i ripped them falling off of the tree . don't ask.

I walk into a wall which makes me almost break my nose

Ok  I'm exaggerating a bit but it kinda felt like that I looked up and turned out it not a wall it's
Johnny Orlando.

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