Fucking Highschool Stories

_(Author’s Note: This is pain; I am in _**_pain_**_.)_


Highschool, every teenager’s worse nightmare. Well, it’s mine anyway.


With a full stomach, washed face, and my eyes glued to the floor, I walk through the door of my first class: Environmental Science.


Wonderful.


“Hello—


_(ALRIGHT! I’M TOO UNCOMFORTABLE! I’m done. I cannnot—I will not!)_

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