I was sitting in Social Studies when I saw Derek walk in.
Ugh…
Another day of him copying off me. Another day of looking at his mediocre drawings of pokemon, and yet another day in hell…
I despise him…
He sat down next to me, offering a high five. But I acted as if i was too tired to give him one. “Wassup, Tommy Mctomtom?”
WTF ?!!?!?
“Erm, nothin much…”
“I hope you finished that study guide, cuz you know I didn’t l-o-l. That means Lots of Laughs hahaha.”
OMFG !!!! Get a life, and quit obsessing upon me you gay nerd!!! and it means Laugh out Loud you idiot…
But of course i never said any of the things i thought about him. I simply suffered through it. Every day was the same.
“Hey, Thomas, do you think this looks good? It’s a new fire breed! I call it Grackisillomon!!!”
God, kill me. Please, just kill me.
And it went on like this for the whole school year. I was so happy when I heard he went to a different HS that i almost cried. Some people just abuse your kindness…