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I look at the clock.
12:40.
aahhh. only 5 minutes until I can leave drama. it's my least favorite class. just the thought of standing in front of people makes me want to vomit.
and the worst part of drama is..I know it's stupid that this bother me-nick robinson. he's this guy that I've hated since sixth grade. you know, we had one of those week long "relationships" in sixth grade. all we would do was text on kik and talk about random stuff.
after a week we "broke up" and ever since then he's been so mean to me. all through middle school he would call me names and pick on me whenever he had a chance.
luckily, I never got depressed or get like killing myself. but since he hates me, why not hate him back?
I get interrupted by the bell.
yesss. its finally time to leave class. before we get to leave class, our teacher mrs. calfee says, "get ready for next class! I'll be assigning a partner project!" as I get up to leave class, I accidentally run into nick. ugh, here we go. "watch where you're going hoe." "please leave," I practically yell back, and I quickly walk up the stairs.
