When we fight...it's bad. I don't no why I come back I don't even like him.
Ugh I wish I was back at home....Hey, my name's Madison. Yes I'm a real person. This is about a boy at my school, I'll tell you his name later right now this is how we argue most the time.
Most the time it's not that bad. Because teachers are everywhere, but when they look away we take are shots.
9-2-2019 the teacher called us up to her desk...(he tripped me) I didn't fall but I stumbled when the teacher turned around I elbowed him. She looked and we both stopped and asked ''what did you need" she tolds us and we did it. When we went to are seats we wisperd to me "this isn't over" he was kinda mad. Like wtf did I do. HE STARTED IT...
May 25th 2019-
We were behind the bleachers and he pushed me into the grass and I kicked him where the sun don't shine...haha. Then he pulled my hair and I punched him in the back of him neck. And wisperd "do you wanna continue or..." Thats normally all our arguments
225 words, hoped you liked it sorry if my Grammer's shit... I will do another one about are good moments. Sorry it's short.
YOU ARE READING
My Thoughts On Him....
Short StoryI guess I don't no how I feel but I do in a way...