It's called high-school

It's called high-school

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Okay so this is my typical high-school story, and just like in real life high-school there is offensive language and some racial slang. Do not get offended by the things said because they are not there to offend they are there to make the story seem real because in real life these are things that people say. I'm sorry if I do offend you but keep in mind that I'm not saying it, the characters are saying it. If you don't like it, then don't read it. High-schoolers cuss, they say "fag" or "faggot," they also say "nigga." And this is just how life is, I cannot change it and I will use these as tools to make my story realistic. These words are not meant to hurt you, and nobody is hating on you. I love gay people, and I love black people also. I'm a very open minded, diverse, and loving person. This is just a reflection of the reality that is high-school.
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" this all is your fucking fault" all of a sudden I was slammed against my locker,towering over me was my arch enemy 'Sam the Dam'. My head was pounding against the hard surface,I hissed in pain glaring straight to him. He was fuming with anger like a predator ready to attack his prey. He stretched his right hand to grab my neck and placed the left one on my shoulder to keep me still. He lowered his chin to my ear and snarled "you are fucking dead 'Meth' ,if I have a slightest clue of your involvement in this shit, I will hunt you down till your last breath". I was choking on air and my vision was a blur ,for a while I thought I was going to die .Mustering all the courage that I could have found, I yanked him away from me. Mean while I was gasping for the air, that dickhead had his usual cocky smirk. I aimed at him and broke his nose ,blood oozing in droplets" want to mess with me Sammy! , first of all clear your own shit, you son of a bitch! "with that I punched hard-on his lower abdomen while he was still holding his bleeding nose, I left the locker room with a sense of victory. Two competent boxers who can't stand each other for a moment without insulting.... Ultimately fall in love. Man*man gay romance leave if you are homophobic.

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