shoenunisrunedom
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Its the same thing everyday, the whispers in the hallway. Ethan hated them. He hated all of it, their stupid sick game of telephone. Distorting and twisting innocent words into something he couldn't fathom. He hated telephone and he hated Tyler Schied
Aka: the jock and pastel boy high school au nobody asked for