Man, school was killer

Chapter 1: Temporary

"I get those fleeting, beautiful moments of inner peace and stillness - and then the other 23 hours and 45 minutes of the day, I'm a human trying to make it through in this world." - Ellen degeneres. 

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"Omg I cant believe you actually got bts's album" 

I hear my friend screech loudly , amongst the soft chattering of students of my semi empty classroom. 

It was lunch break and as usual my loud and annoying friends were in my class huddled around my desk as I laid my head down.

 I mean the day I hear my friends not talk about that k pop band bts, is the day I truly live. 

Now don't get me wrong, I don't hate em, infact i think they're pretty cool but hearing them talk about bts and only bts gets annoying real fast. 

Especially if it's the topic of almost every conversation. 

After hearing them screech a couple times more, I feel my headache get worse. 

Goddamn it

I groan as I snuggle more into my arms in hopes of blocking out  even a little of their conversation. 

"I did!! You know when I first wanted to get it, my parents thought it was a waste of money. I mean ,  I could listen to em online but after my persistent pestering they finally let me get it!!  They just don't get the true satisfaction of having a physical copy!!"

I hear another squeal coming from an another equally excited voice. 

I finally  glance up to see my two friends Menes and Chun talking animatedly  with exaggerated hand motions and all.

 As entertaining as their expressions are I am  really tired from my exhausting binge session of the show 'walking dead' last night. I mean watching episodes  from 6 pm all the way till 3 in the morning can really do a number on your body. 

 Basic , I know. But I can't help watching apocalyptic zombie shows with a confusing plot and character development.

But  god do I love shows which have great potential but also have  money greedy executives who insist on not expanding the budget. 

Maneesha seemed to finally snap out of her trance because she seem to notice me hunched over. She gives me a shit eating grin before smacking my back as loud and as painfully as she could. 

I groan again but this time in pain. I move away from her but again I receive an equally painful slap on my arm from my other side. 

Wtf is wrong with em. My poor sensitive back. 

By now im awake and am shuffling quickly away from my 'friends'. 

I glare at Chun and Menes but they just shrug playfully. 

"I still don't get why you don't like their music pug" 

Menes asked as she grabbed my tiffin from my bag while ripping the top off.

"Ye pug why don't you?" 

Chun shouts out while stuffing her face with whatever that's in my tiffin. 

I sigh and stretch before standing next to them towering over Menes while glancing at what my mother packed in my tiffin. 

Hmm pizza. Mamas best. 

I notice that both Chun and Menes are devouring the homemade mozzarella pizza Almost finishing the tiffin. 

 Man they work real fast.