It's a normal day in 2011 and your teacher announces your going to the "book fair" . As you get to the room you instantly run to the shelves with your friends to look at the books.
You stare at all the books while the rest of your class lines up to pay. You pick out the book "rodrick rules" and head to the large table with toys you pick out the I-phone earaser including a scented pencil that you knew would most likely be taken away by the teachers. You walk up to the desk that had the parents who volunteered to help pay for the kids stuff, all the stuff together was $15.37 wow that's a lot of money for a book... you head back to class and work on your math and as you had thought the teacher took away your I-phone eraser including your scented pencil.
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N1st0lgia z0ne
Historical FictionNistoliga at its finest TW: this story contains abuse and trauma so please don't read this if u have any of these triggers
