Fight or Flight
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Ongoing47m
Last published Thu, Mar 9, 2017
I'm pissed, "why do I get the idiot", I say interrupting the class, "why do I get stuck with the person who never works, hits on girls, and is just a jerk". Yep I said it. I pay attention around here. Even if I suck at insulting people.
I got stuck with the bad boy.
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