Thomas
I was just casually getting ready for the last race when I noticed that bitch of a student Alex and his boyfriend on the bleachers. "Oh dear god." How long had they been there?
The race was starting and Hercules was up first. I just gotta say damn, that man can run. After he was done, he fucking just flung the stick to Lafayette. Laf started sprinting and Herc stood further by to watch. After a little bit we heard "STICK"! and Aaron was passed the baton.
I stood there waiting for my turn, and then "STICK!" I saw no stick.
What. The. Fuck.
I just started running even through I felt pain in my back. I felt eyes on me but I didn't care. I just wanted to win this thing and prove that I was better than that whore's son once and for all.
After I passed the finish line, I just collapsed. Everyone at the track meat was there, except Aaron.
I just whispered " What the hell?" Then everything went dark.
Yes I know it's been four months. Yes I know LamsHamTrash probably hates me and I don't judge them. These four months have probably been the worst of my life and I've been really depressed. I expect everyone who had read the first chapter to hate me. That's okay tho cuz I get a shit ton of that. Anyways as I end every book,
Au revoir my beautiful turtles 🐢