As you walked down the hall you encountered Shrek with a loud *BAM*. You whimpered as you fell to the ground with books in your arms, embracing them. Shrek laughs with Fiona behind him, giggling. "Hey!! Stop laughing at me!!!" you said on the verge of tears. Your eyes twinkled with tears in your bright blue orbs.
Fiona punched you multiple times for coming near her "Shreky Poo". As you walked back home with blood running down your right eye, left eye closed tight from the pain. Nobody heard your cries. Nobody cared. You cried on the way home, whimpering, cowering in fear they might pop up again.
5 hours later
When you got home you sighed in complaint from the misfortune that happened awhile ago. With an eyepatch and a little bit of alcohol everything was fixed. Your feelings however, were still hurt drastically. You pulled out your phone to watch the next Smashmouth concert on live.
As you were listening to the announcements at the concert, you heard that Shrek was coming up to the stage, he was a green ogre, similar to the one you encountered on the way home. You hated him. As you threw your phone across the room, heated tears were streaming down your cheeks. Coming from your shiny, blue, glistening crystal balls. "I hate him s-s-s-s-s-s---s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-so much!! That should b-be m-me!!" You slowly broke down into tiny blocks mentally.
After your episode.
"I know what to do.."
To Be Continued...
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