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just to make things clear,
This fanfic is about gtfo michael
((He's from vine)) okay.

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Venice's P.O.V

I never really believed in love. It's maybe because I've never experienced such thing. Or maybe it's because I'm insane. Probably both. I've never had sex, hell, I've never even had my first kiss yet.

"Venice!"
I quickly stopped writing and l looked up at my art teacher.
"Yes ms. pilchur?" I asked silently. I could feel my palms start to sweat.
"Give me that notebook" she said sternly.
"But-" I was quickly cut off by her yelling
"If you do not give me that notebook, I will send you to the office."
I sighed and and got up from desk, handing the black notebook to my horrible teacher. Ms. Pilchur snatched the notebook out of my hands and sent me back to my desk.

She opened the notebook and started reading one of the pages.

"I never really believed in love. It's maybe because I've never experienced such thing. Or maybe it's because I'm insane. Probably both. I've never had sex, hell, I've never even had my first kiss yet." She said loudly for the rest of the class to hear.
I heard the whole class Burst into fits of laughter. How was this even funny?
I put my head down and cursed to myself. I hate school.
"I hope the is a lesson learn to pay attention in my class mr. Rose"
The bell finally rung and I quickly got up from my seat, grabbed my backpack and notebook and quickly exited this shit hole we all call school.

I grabbed my phone and plugged in my headphones Into my phone, and put on, you by the 1975. Then i started walking home. God why do all my teachers act like bitches everyday. It's always me they pick on. Not anybody else but just me. I sighed and quickened my pace. Hoping my parents weren't home.

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I hope you guys like the story so far. This chapter doesn't have michael in it but the next chapter will.
Thanks for reading and I will be updating very soon :)

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