Monday Morning - Form

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It was a cold Monday morning. 
Mid-October.
A young boy named Gregory stepped off his bus and made his way down Main Street.


He stopped in at Tesco and got his oh-so-precious Tesco Meal Deal, which consisted of one plain ham sandwich (Just ham and butter - no mayo), one bottle of water and a Cadbury Dairy Milk bar.
The same Tesco Meal Deal he got every single morning.


When Gregory was done getting his oh-so-precious Tesco Meal Deal he swiftly walked to school.
Gregory goes to a shitty Catholic school. He's not even Catholic. In fact, he's not all that fond of the Catholics.
When he arrived at school, he went straight to the assembly hall, as he does every morning, and sat alone at the back, staring at his phone.

[Fast Forward To Form-Class]

Gregory sighed and sat down in his seat in the front row. 
His friend Victoria, a lovely brunette girl with amazing thighs, sat beside him.
"Yo Greggy, what's up bro?" said Victoria, loudly. 
"Yo Vicky, mate, how's you?" Gregory replied.

As they were talking, a really hot boy named Ryan entered the room and sat behind them.
Ryan is Gregory's boyfriend, but you wouldn't know that going off how Gregory treats him.

Gregory took a quick look at Ryan, then punched Victoria's arm.
"Oh my fucking God, he's here!" exclaimed Gregory.
Victoria looked around and saw Ryan, then looked back at Gregory.
"Oh my God," said Victoria "Why do you get so excited when he comes in?"
"Because I like him so much, he's hot and he's fucking Polish," replied Gregory, taking a book out of his bag. "You know how I feel about the Polish."
"Yeah yeah..." sighed Victoria.

Gregory turned around and tapped Ryan on the arm.
"What's up, Polish boy?" he said, smiling.
Ryan just stared at him, looking unamused but still incredibly hot.
"Right sorry whatever," said Gregory reluctantly "How're you feeling today mate?"
"Fine." Said Ryan, flicking his hair out of his face and looking away from Gregory.
"Just "fine"? what's the matter, mate?" asked Gregory, in a concerned voice.
"Nothing's the matter," snapped Ryan "And stop calling me mate!"
"Right damn my bad bro.." said Gregory, turning around.

Victoria turned to look at Gregory. "What's his deal?" she said, slightly nodding towards Ryan.
"No clue bro" Gregory replied. "Anyway. What we got first period? Is it like English or some shit?"

"No, you fucking dumbass. We have art." said Victoria.

"Auch, I don't wanna do Art," whined Gregory "I hate art. It fucking sucks."




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