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josh

it's been about a week since george and i had our little confrontation. since the "fight" i've slowly began losing hope in him and i ever being together. i've fucked it too many times for him to love me in any way. i am currently wallowing in self pity in the office, ice pack on my jaw. a knock was heard and followed by footsteps. i looked up and made eye contact with none other than george himself. i bit my lip as his black vans stomped by me and sat in the corner. wow! he's so edgy! i snorted at the thought.

i was called into the principal's office, sighing. i sat in the chair across from the principal as she rambled for around 20 minutes. i thought about how mad george must be, fear striking me. i was torn from my thoughts when i heard the principal say

"3 weeks of suspension for both you and george."

i stood from my chair the second those words left her lips.

"i didn't even do anything!"

i yelled as i stormed out of her room. i watched as george's jaw tightened along with his fists. i felt my heart shatter as tears flooded his blue eyes. he ran out of the office.

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