Another days another school fiasco. Bullies. Hated them with all my might but they never seemed to go away. Oh well. Only two more years of highschool left. Then... Well I don't know to be honest. *Ding*. Who could be texting me this late?
*Text from Ethan ewwwwww🤢
Of course Ethan how lovely how how I want his words to rain down on me. Not. I sat up and started to read the message.
*Get ready for a bruise tommorow - Ethan
This is my first time writing a story so sorry it's so short but idek 👌 - cheez