i walked down the hall, my read tail flowing around. I looked at the fat idiots across the hall. "fudin' puffer spish." My friends looked at me in confusion. "Puffer Spish? Are you mouth dyslexia." They laughed at the dysfunctional lob-boy i am. I ran into the bathroom and sobbed my salty tears out as i shoved a soap bar in my ass, tasing who has been there. "Patrica."
"no." he said
"yes" i screamed as my pp flew.
"am gay;"
