TW: cursing, bullying, homophobic slurs, mention of suicide attempts, ANGST
(Virgil's POV)
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Ro: Virrrr
Me: stop calling me that
Ro: whyy
Ro: it's just part of your name
Me: just don't
Ro: fiiine
Me: so what do you want
Ro: I'm bored
Ro: School is boring
Ro: very boring
Me: I know but I'm in class
Me: Utejgxtchgm
Me: Hiiiiii, it's Patton, I took Vi's phone
Ro: Hi Padreee
Me: how adt nbkm yvudzj
Me: I got my phone back.
Me: I'm getting back to class now
Ro: noooo
Me: goodbye
Ro: *cries in gay*
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(Virgil's P.O.V)
I was about to reply to Roman when I felt my phone get jerked out of my hand. I looked up to see who took it, only to realize it was my teacher who removed it and was now glaring down at me.
"Is there something further of importance that you need to be focusing on right now?" She asked sternly.
I started to tremble slightly, I hated being the center of attention, especially when I'm getting into trouble. I just continued to sit here like a moron. She kept glaring at me, she's expecting an answer, but I can't provide her with one.
She walks away from where I was sitting, and she set my phone on her desk. She continued to teach.
I don't pay attention though, I can't. My mind is racing with thoughts about how everything could go wrong. I don't want to get another detention.
( Time skip to after class brought to by MCR )
(Virgil's POV)
Nothing bad happened.
Except for how everything bad happened!
When the bell rang everyone left except for me, I had to stay after class and get lectured by Ms. Jennings. She gave me detention and called my dad to tell him what had happened. When she called him he sounded mad, I could hear his voice through the phone. So great, I can not wait to be beaten up again once I get home.
Now I'm hiding in the bathroom. I hear my phone vibrating meaning that Roman is texting me, cause I mean, who else would. I sigh, I don't want to deal with socializing right now. The late bell rings, so I get up and force myself out of the stall. I left the bathroom and began to head off to Biology, or at least tried to head to my Bio.
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