Bitch Boy

Part 1

"God i hate this place"
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"I fucking hate it dude"

He kept ignoring me
How long is this gonna take?
I feel like ive been here for hours.

"I don't care if you hate it, just do your work, okay?" Mr. Tyke muttered.

Whatever. Im tired of this, im so tired of having to go to detention just because i stood up for myself. Its not my fault everyone at this school is an asshole.

I zoned out for the rest of detention. Nothing worth paying attention to anyway, just Mr. Tyke rambling on about how i am a disrespectful little shit.

I don't get why he hates me so much. I do my work, i don't get bad grades, i am generally quiet. Its just when those group of guys get on my nerves, i snap, i can't just let these fuck with me the way they do. The things they say, the gestures they make, its what pushes me over the edge.

And now everyone thinks im a hot headed little bitch. I hate it so much. I hate it.