Pepsi man was so unorganized, but I could care less. He tapped my shoulder "uh... Hey could I borrow a pencil" I wanted to say fuck you, but I'm at least a tad nice "I guess so" I dug through my book bag and handed him a pencil "Thanks, what's your name by the way? " Is he for real? None of his business... "It's Y/N" That was the end of the conversation. The science teacher rambled all class period about some stupid field trip that will be at the university. Cool we get to skip school to go to a overpriced school. The bell eventually rang and she handed out permission slips. As you walked away someone grabbed onto your book bag "Hey what the fuck" I spun around to see Pepsi man holding out my pencil. "Oh uh... Thanks" He smiled and walked past you to his next class.
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SpiritualSorry this is gonna be really stupid, I'm spending my corona time on this shits ✌
