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the words sat straight forward, plain and simple on the ghost white paper.  it danced slightly in the easy breeze.  the note had clearly been handwritten, then photocopied to quickly spread the word.  the writing was messy, like an afterthought scribbled at the bottom a page, or someone rushing to get something out before the topic changed.

he knew from the moment he saw it that it was a lie.  something someone came up with to attract attention.  he couldn't help but be frightened by the possible outcome he was imagining.  he was innocent, he knew it.  it was all a sick joke, it had to be.  who would hate him with such a passion to something like this?

overheard, the principal's voice was heard.  "tom holland, please report to the main office."  his stomach turned; he had never been called down the office.  not once in his entire school career.  and somebody had to fuck it all up.

as he made his way, everyone stared.  he kept his eyes on the floor and swallowed his tears, hands shaking with anger.  he felt as though he could puke, like he was a lamb being led to the slaughter.  nothing good was going to come from this.

"hey holland!  you'll get what you deserve!"  someone called, laughing, joined by everyone in the hallway.  a balled up piece of paper was tossed at him.  catching it, he unrolled it and saw the words he wished he would never see again.

ᵗᵒᵐ ʰᵒˡˡᵃⁿᵈ ᵏⁱˡˡᵉᵈ ᵇʳᵉᵃⁿⁿᵃ ᵈᵒⁿⁿᵉˡˡʸ.






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first update!  i'm so excited! hope you all are having a wonderful day!

ily all! -g

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